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Chapter 1328: One Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-Two · Devil Line · "Si Que's father."

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man put his hand on his chest and said, "I am Philemon, one of the twelve councilors of the United Nations."

"Lord Si Que may not understand that all living beings have made great contributions. We use genetic embryo technology to only allow babies with abundant innate spiritual energy to be born... and those with mediocre talents should not have been born from the beginning."

"With round after round of population cleansing, the newborns of each race are getting better and better. The mediocre ones are strangled in the embryo, which is also for their own good, to prevent them from suffering a lifetime after birth."

"This is even more true for your birth..." Philemon's words suddenly made Su Ming'an raise his head.

"Otherwise, how could a mere magpie clan give birth to a rare prodigy like you? You think you are above the world, born and raised by nature - but in fact, your birth is also the result of billions of probabilities. You are the only 'best' born by stepping on billions of your compatriots."

"in a sense……"

"I am still your father."

"When your mother was pregnant with you, she didn't expect you to be so outstanding after birth. Fortunately, the order I gave at the time was 'permit you to be born' instead of aborting you."

"I heard that you later had an adoptive father named Qiao? He was really a great adoptive father who raised you. But now... we are finally reunited as family."

He looked at Su Mingan affectionately.

"You're talking nonsense!" The one who spoke was Zui Tai Ah Du. She screamed, "I'll spray you to death with a mouthful of salt soda! You didn't acknowledge him earlier or later, and only came running over to acknowledge him when Si Que became rich! He had no parents when he was a child, where did you go? Why didn't you consider the blood relationship when you abandoned him? A rapist is qualified to be a father? Get lost, you banana pudding skin!"

For a moment, everything in the tree was quiet.

The players were in shock.

Su Ming'an's expression was calm, without any disturbance.

"You and my father..." Su Ming'an said slowly, "You are not even worthy of being compared."

He patted his shoulder, as if there was dust here: "Get a little on it."

“…I feel dirty.”

After a brief silence, Philemon smiled.

He seemed to have expected this answer and shook his head: "I know you won't like it, but everything we do is to cultivate the most dazzling new generation. If we recognize each other as father and son, I can let you meet your mother."

Su Mingan laughed.

The sound is very slow and faint.

"You are very smart. You chose this time and brought so many people to threaten me."

Philemon smiled and said, "If you are willing to show me your kindness, I believe the Dawn Mother Goddess will also be willing to grant you divine power. You can fight against that brother of the Rin tribe and even protect Lovasa."

He held out his hand: "So, are you willing to acknowledge our relationship? Son... Respected Rin clan master?

Behind him, the silent knights and soldiers made a uniform movement and placed their right hands on their left shoulders. If Si Que refused, they would not mind forcing him.

However, Su Mingan smiled faintly.

"Do not."

"I have decided to destroy you."

"So what if that Rin tribe destroyed Rovatha? So what if the devil's aura covers the world? Why should I trade my own freedom to become your mother?"

"The life and death of ants has nothing to do with gods."

"Saving the world is too boring. I want to try something new. I am very interested in watching despicable people like you die. Why should I be responsible for the life and death of such disgusting people like you? Why should I allow you to enter my Garden of Eden?"

Mizushima Kawanasora and the others looked up in surprise. They stared at Su Mingan in disbelief, thinking that he could not possibly say such a thing.

In the past, Mizushima Kawaseong would have thought that this was Su Mingan's sincere words. But now, she actually felt that this "sincere words" made her unbelievable.

Doesn't he want to save everyone?

Doesn't he forgive even the most despicable people?
Wouldn’t he just ignore those who criticized him, scolded him, misunderstood him, and just keep moving forward without giving a single care?

Why did he stop here today, laugh out loud, and let me go?
Philemon opened his eyes wide, as if he had fallen into a nightmare. He had thought of thousands of answers and made dozens of plans, but he had never thought that he would get such an answer.

"boom--!!"

The enormous pressure suddenly pushed them to the ground.

Su Mingan's eyes sparkled and he stretched out his hands.

"This is gravity suppression...from Su Mingan's purple-level equipment..." Andre muttered.

Then, the bright red light of the scales flickered.

"This is judgment... It's group control, and the scope is astonishingly wide..." A look of shock flashed in Aland's eyes.

Then, there was a flash of light, like a bunch of broken stars.

"Space vibration..."

Just like calling out the names of dishes, the players, who had memorized Su Mingan's skills thousands of times, looked at this scene in horror and took a few steps back, fearing that they would be affected by the terrifying attack.

"what--!!"

“Help! Help me—!!”

"Get out of the way, let me out--!"

The ripples of space flow vastly.

Su Ming'an closed his eyes, moving his hands slightly, allowing the screams to continue. The blood became thicker and thicker, and a few strands of flesh splashed onto the surface of his shoes. Bright red numbers floated outside his eyelids.

His expression was calm, and the only sound of the system's continuous killing prompts was like a brisk sonata.

His long purple hair fluttered in the wind, and the blood-red scales shone on the back of his hand like a bright ruby. His white eyelids blocked out all the screams, and he was as silent as a statue of a god.

With just a slight movement of his fingers, the world fell before his eyes.

...Is this the difference between mediocrity and genius?

Su Mingan slowly opened his eyes, and the silence before him was frightening.

Philemon was left with only half of his body, and he said bitterly:

"You...you...you...arrogant...guy. Without us...do you think you can fight against the Rin tribe outside..."

Su Mingan lowered his eyes, his gaze almost condescending.

Two words came out of his mouth.

"Mediocrity."

Philemon's eyes widened and his whole body trembled.

"--You who judge others as mediocre... don't you know that in front of me, you are also 'mediocrities'." Su Ming'an stepped on Philemon's bloody hand and heard a painful howl.

He squatted down, gently patted the so-called "father" on the face with his palm, and crushed him with his feet:
"According to what you said, you shouldn't have been born in the first place."

"I just let you return to the original ending."

The surroundings became very quiet.

The blood flowed into streams and flesh and blood piled up on the ground.

When Su Mingan stood up, no one dared to look him in the eye.

He wiped the blood off his face with his hand, but it made the blood stain even worse. His fingertips were stained with Philemon's flesh, and a hint of disgust flashed in his golden pupils.

He took out a white handkerchief and cleaned it slowly.

Many players looked pale, almost vomiting as they looked at the scene of blood and flesh piled up like a mountain. They stared at Su Mingan in fear, and for the first time discovered that this man had an invisible butcher knife in his hand.

In the past, this butcher knife had never been swung at them. But the butcher knife was always there.

At the same time, Su Mingan also heard the voice in his ear.

……

【The player (Lun Xue) has died. 】

……

[The player (Aini) has died. ]

……

The red sun has begun again.

"World Tree, take me out." Su Mingan said.

"Come here... come here..." The voice of the World Tree continued, ignoring Su Mingan's request.

Su Mingan glanced at the World Tree and walked straight out.

The next moment, he felt his whole body tighten as countless branches and leaves climbed up and suddenly grabbed his wrists and ankles, wrapping him tightly in an instant and dragging him to the center of the giant tree.

...What does this world tree want to do?
His mana was exhausted, so he summoned a floating cannon and fired at the branches and leaves!
"boom--!"

The branches and leaves swayed, but soon more branches and leaves grew out, densely climbing up his body.

At this moment, the players suddenly stood up.

"What does this broken tree want to do? How dare it!" Fang Yuanyi from the Remote Control Legion yelled.

"Follow me and save Su Ming'an!" Ward from the Hot Wizard Alliance picked up the staff and a ball of fire rushed towards the World Tree.

"The World Tree wants to capture Su Ming'an? If Su Ming'an is gone, then the position of the [protagonist] will most likely be mine..." Alande thought about it and took out his weapon: "No! If Su Ming'an dies, what will happen to the human points progress bar?"

"Go ahead." Mizushima Kawaseong said succinctly. She wanted to be the protagonist, but the prerequisite was that Su Mingan could not die. As long as he was alive, humanity was alive. If he was gone, humanity would most likely be gone too.

A gray-black shadow appeared behind her, it turned out to be Mizushima Kawaharu. Mizushima Kawaharu's former occupation [Illusion] had evolved to this point, and could summon the figure in her midnight dream.

The players rushed forward one after another, and a few of them actually caused some damage, tearing apart some of the branches and leaves.

However, in a few blinks of an eye, Su Mingan was dragged to the center of the giant tree. Layers of crystal-colored branches and leaves blocked the players' sight and kept them firmly outside the tree net.

"...Hey, is there anyone with the skill to move in? Come in and rescue them!" a player shouted.

"Masters! Players at the top of the leaderboard! Show your prowess and turn the tables!"

"Damn it, Su Mingan was dragged away, what is the World Tree going to do, no!

Mizushima Kawashima's face turned pale, and the shadow she summoned was instantly shattered by the branches and leaves.

It turns out that humans are so powerless in front of the World Tree...

She opened her hand, and in her palm was a pitch-black magic crystal.

This was the godhead of the tricky demon Evelyn that she had picked up by chance when she was doing a mission a few days ago. At that time, the tricky demon Evelyn could not bear the negative emotions from Casadia and exploded and died. Mizushima Kawase picked up the peach.

This magic crystal is equivalent to the authority of God. After swallowing it, one can inherit part of the godhood of the trickery demon. However, because he is a third-level god with a low ranking and a demon with a bad reputation, the arrogant Mizushima Kawase is unwilling to cut off his own future.

She was confident that she could find a better position in Luowasha.

But if you need power urgently... this will be your trump card.

Mizushima Kawashima looked at Su Mingan who disappeared in the vast branches and leaves, gritted his teeth, struggled violently in his heart, and finally put the magic crystal away.

She could become a god at this moment and rescue Su Mingan, but she still hesitated. She was unwilling to destroy her future for Su Mingan.

If she had to choose between human civilization and her own future, she would choose the former. But Su Mingan was a thorn in her heart after all, and even if Su Mingan was almost equal to human civilization... she couldn't make a decisive decision.

It turns out that at this moment of decision...she still chose herself.

"Rushing in will only lead to death. What should we do?" The players wailed when they saw that their attacks were ineffective.

"Is there anyone who can help? Even Mizushima and Kawai are helpless!"

"Come here, someone who can fight, come here, a father--!"

They fled in panic under the attack of branches and leaves.

——But from somewhere, a golden red fire was ignited.