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Chapter 1360 Chapter 3: "The world burns to my color ()."

[——〈Third runner〉——]

[——〈Tenth World·Su Wensheng〉——]

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Heaven and earth are combined.

The red sun, which had been hanging in the sky for the entire afternoon, finally fell completely into the horizon.

All sounds are silent.

Between the alternation of the sun and the moon, the hustle and bustle of the day and the tranquility of the night reached a perfect balance at this moment. A blue full moon rose high in the sky, replacing the red sun and hanging high in the sky.

Su Ming'an held Su Wensheng's shoulders. He looked back and could no longer see the World Tree. Even Siber's figure soon disappeared.

"Whoohoo-"

Su Wensheng held a staff in his hand, the emerald sparkled with light, and wisps of breeze flowed out, carrying the two of them forward.

Since the blue moon rose into the sky, the temperature has dropped sharply and the sky and the earth were covered with frost.

It seems as if the entire world has returned completely to the ancient ice age, with all things sleeping in the ice and frost, and the extreme cold at night contrasting with the extreme heat during the day.

Billions of lives are disappearing and sleeping, waiting for the next rebirth or the end of eternity.

The world has never been so quiet.

It was so quiet that the only sound was the accelerating breeze from Su Wensheng's voice. The moonlight flowed like ice silk, falling on their shoulders.

Under the cold and silent moonlight, Su Mingan heard Su Wensheng humming.

"...You still have the energy to sing?" Su Mingan said.

"No, it is said that singing can activate multiple areas of the brain and refresh the mind. In the past, I almost fell asleep while studying, but I stood up and hummed a song, and I woke up." Su Wensheng thought for a while: "This is someone who taught me to sing when I was a child, but I don't remember who he was..."

"The person who taught you is called Li Mingyue. He is you...our godfather." Su Mingan said softly.

"Divorce...what?" Su Wensheng asked in confusion.

"Li Mingyue."

"What? I forgot again."

"Li Mingyue."

"…I'm sorry. Every time you mention it, I forget it. What's going on…"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Are you feeling okay?"

"I still have some mana left... Are you going to the edge of the world?"

"Yeah. I want to see what the end of the world is like, and I also want to find someone who can help me preserve my memories."

The wind is howling.

Su Mingan looked back and saw the flying snow and endless wasteland.

There was no sight of Su Lin's golden flames, nor Siber's fiery back. All that was visible was paleness.

"...By the way." Su Wensheng suddenly said: "Great Savior, although this is our first meeting, I know what happened between you and me. I read it in the textbook."

"That's not your life. You are just you. You are not any other Su Wensheng." Su Ming'an denied.

"Haha, it seems that what the textbooks say about your love of meal replacements is false. Isn't this a very clear distinction?" Su Wensheng laughed a few times.

“…Forget about this mess.”

"Great Savior, are you and those 'I's' good friends?"

"Friends... should be more like soulmates. There was a 'you', and we didn't even interact, and he's gone."

"Compared to them, do I seem a little mediocre?" Su Wensheng suddenly said.

Su Mingan glanced at Su Wensheng.

The wide wizard hat covered the upper half of Su Wensheng's face, revealing his short hair and pursed lips. Although his tone was always smiling, he did not seem to be calm inside.

His unwillingness to be mediocre is always engraved in his bones.

If he didn't want to be a powerless ordinary person, he would not have accepted the call and come to Rovatha.

"Why do you think so?" Su Mingan couldn't help but ask.

"Because the moment you found out my identity... there was disappointment in your eyes." Su Wensheng turned his head to look at him, with more and more ice on his cheeks:
"I think you would be happier if you met the other two of me."

"Compared to them, my experience is too shallow, and to you, it doesn't have the weight of the name 'Su Wensheng'. You should... want to meet them more."

"Whether it's on TV, in textbooks, or in history museums, the 'Su Wensheng' mentioned always refers to the two of them. One is the one who summoned the savior, and the other is the savior's assistant."

"And when people mention me, they always say 'the lucky child', 'the lucky one protected by other Su Wenshengs', 'I don't look like the Su Wensheng in history at all', 'the happiest and most ordinary one among ten thousand world lines'."

"Every time I read about their deeds, I am always fascinated... What a magnificent history it is. The fifty fire bearers who summoned the savior, the handover of the code under the Netherworld, the ark swimming across the Millennium Plan..."

"And me, I almost failed even the campus run."

He raised his head, and his pair of eyes as dark as stars met Su Mingan's.

But before Su Mingan could say anything, Su Wensheng suddenly laughed and said:

"Okay, sober now?"

Su Mingan squeezed out a sound from his throat: "...Hmm?"

"Since you are too sleepy, I told you something that can wake you up. I don't mean to complain, I just want the great savior to remember me better... Look." Su Wensheng pointed to his right ear:
"Red and blue earrings, do they look good? I bought them as souvenirs at the Millennium Project Museum. They cost 228 yuan each. They are said to be high-precision replicas of Heart's Blood. As long as I wear these, I will be unique."

"Besides, I am now protecting the Savior at the risk of my own life. This is no longer ordinary."

Su Mingan's words of comfort were stuck in his throat. After thinking about it, he realized that Su Wensheng really didn't need comfort.

Su Wensheng just wanted to say out what had been accumulating in his heart for a long time.

Before, he lived in an atmosphere where everyone revered the Savior and could not say these slightly disrespectful words. Later, he arrived in Rowasha, alone and away from his hometown, and could only remain silent.

——Until today, when he met Su Mingan, it was like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

"Anyway, nice to meet you." Su Mingan said, "Thank you for coming to save me."

Su Wensheng curved his eyebrows and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Su Mingan followed his gaze and saw faint white tentacles in the distance.

…Shen Ming An caught up.

"He really won't give up until he achieves his goal. Does he really want you to make that broken oath?" Su Wensheng complained.

"Yeah, some people on the forum also joked that I was a super attractor of gods." Su Mingan followed suit and complained.

"I think so too."

“I hope they wake up soon.”

They complained one after another and had a lot in common.

But Su Ming'an's mood sank. Shen Ming'an had caught up with him. And Siber...

"careful!"

Su Wensheng suddenly shouted and held the staff with both hands.

The next moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and came towards them head-on!

It was like a sharp sword that created the world, piercing straight into the Changfeng barrier that Su Wensheng had just set up, breaking it with one strike!
The shattered golden light splashed in all directions like sharp broken glass.

"puff!"

Su Wensheng spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated rapidly with Su Mingan. The aftermath of the sword blade scraped a large piece of bloody flesh on his chest and abdomen!
"Wow——!"

The soil where he had been standing had completely disappeared. The golden sword blade fell down, like a blade cutting tofu, and large pieces of evaporated particles flew up and floated in the air with the wind.

A huge earth pit appeared at the spot. The crack stretched for hundreds of meters and was extremely deep in the center, like a black hole.

One strike, change the terrain.

This was not the full strength of Shen Ming'an. He was afraid of hurting Su Ming'an, so he held back.

"Cough... cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!"

Su Wensheng showed a look of relief. Fortunately, Shen Ming An was still a long way from reaching the true high dimension, otherwise one blow would be enough to destroy half the world.

Seeing that the sword failed, Shen Ming'an raised his hand, and a bright cross light appeared around his body. The golden sword was raised and fell again!
Like a golden bridge across the sky, the terrifying golden power instantly approached the two of them!
"Lamb's Knot..." Su Ming'an opened his mouth and was about to put up a defensive barrier.

"Save your mana!" Su Wensheng interrupted immediately, using himself as a shield to protect Su Mingan in front of him, with his back to the oncoming golden light!
Su Ming'an's words were drowned in the sudden roar of the breeze. He saw Su Wensheng's black hair frantically lifted up in front of him, and his blue and red earrings were shaking violently, as if a bright red heart was flowing.

Those dark eyes showed a look of sadness for a moment.

“If I were stronger, would this not have happened…?” In the last second before the golden light fell, Su Wensheng stared into the distance.

"boom--!!!"

The golden light fell, penetrated the magic barrier, and hit Su Wensheng's back.

Su Ming'an felt a warm, sticky, flowing blood on his chest... It was Su Wensheng's blood. The first blow from Shen Ming'an had scraped away a large amount of flesh and blood from Su Wensheng's chest and abdomen.

The second blow brought a sharp sound of bones bending, and drastic changes were taking place in that thin body. Blood vessels burst, flesh and blood spilled, and internal organs shifted...

Since almost all the impact force was caught by Su Wensheng, Su Mingan did not suffer much damage.

"puff."

A mouthful of warm blood splashed on Su Mingan's neck.

"Su Wensheng, switch positions with me!" Su Ming'an wanted to take the attacks himself, but he only had a broken right hand and couldn't rotate. He could only look at Su Wensheng with a gradually dimming look in his eyes.

In the strong wind, Su Wensheng looked very tired. His eyelids drooped, and his face, which had just been full of energy, was as pale as a piece of paper.

"do not move……"

The sky was torn apart, pouring out endless cold light.

The aftermath of Shenming An's attack had not yet subsided, and golden lights were sweeping across the sky, like suns blooming in the snowy night - all rushing towards them.

“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—!”

The aftermath hit Su Wensheng's back. Relying on the impact force, he rushed out with Su Mingan like a sharp arrow.

The golden aftermath fell on him.

One way, two ways, three ways...

More and more blood splattered, the sound of bones bending continued to be heard, and Su Wensheng's groan was drowned in the explosion.

There was a roar in his ears and it was too bright around him, so Su Mingan couldn't see how terrible the bombing was for Su Wensheng.

"..."

When Su Mingan's ears finally became silent, he raised his head.

——He seemed to be at the bottom of a well.

In the gray snow fog, the vision is hazy, the outlines of the earth and mountains are obscured, and even the shadowy traces cannot be seen. The world is silent in the heavy paleness.

They broke into a white wasteland.

"L……"

There was only the sound of falling blood.

"Crack, crack." Two crisp sounds.

Su Wensheng leaned forward and knelt in the snow. His knees made a teeth-grinding crackling sound. Blood oozed from his chest and abdomen, staining the white snow red.

Su Mingan was unable to hold him up and could only use his shoulder to receive the impact, with blood all over him.

During the long night, time seemed to have stopped, with only snowflakes falling endlessly.

Between heaven and earth, at the end of the world, only the two of them, seriously injured, were left.

"Whirring whirring……"

Su Ming'an looked back, but didn't see Shen Ming'an for the time being, and Shen Ming'an didn't seem to catch up with him.

Su Wensheng knelt on the ground, with deep lacerations on his chest and abdomen, and his organs vaguely visible. The most terrifying thing was his back, which was covered in blood, red and black, and it was impossible to tell the difference between flesh and cloth.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died from this injury long ago.

Su Wensheng took a breath and covered his horrible wound with his hand: "Great Savior, don't look at me with such a scary look...it's better to pay attention to your shoulder, you were also scratched by the golden sword."

Su Ming'an glanced at his bloody right shoulder, quickly looked away and touched Su Wensheng's skin.

It's cold.

It's as cold as ice.

The magician's body temperature is constant throughout the four seasons, whether it is hot in the sun or cold in the winter, it will maintain a suitable body temperature. But at this time, the magician no longer has the energy to maintain it.

Tiny spatial cracks spread across Su Wensheng's body, still tearing his wounds.

"...Su Wensheng." Su Mingan said.

"Yeah." Su Wensheng responded softly.

"Can you still walk?"

"It's a bit difficult..." Su Wensheng didn't dare to leave his abdomen, for fear that his intestines would burst out. "By the way, where is your mechanical roulette?"

"…I gave it to Ashley before. Her legs can't move, and I was afraid she would be killed."

"You really do everything you can to gain favor."

"How far is it?"

"This should be the Grier Glacier in the north, not far from the edge of the world... If we walk, we should be able to get there before midnight." Su Wensheng glanced at Su Mingan's expression, suddenly realized something, and laughed:

"Okay, great savior."

"I can't help you in this state."

"——Just go away and don't worry about me."

His tone was familiar, and he easily accepted the fact that he was being abandoned. After all, the person in front of him was a savior with a heavy responsibility, so there was no need to consider him.

His knees sank deep into the snow, turning them bright red. The flying white snow floated on his forehead and fell on his lips.

The shadow of death was creeping up his pupils little by little:
"I've sent you here, that's enough. If you want to go further, you can go by yourself."

"Let's go, Su Mingan."

“Go where you need to go.”

……

……

"Wow - wow -"

Snowflakes fell from the sky like countless broken stars.

The snow piled up on the ground, forming a long snow road that stretched into the distance.

“Crack, crack, crack…”

A huge orange cat was carrying a young man, leaving deep and shallow plum blossom prints on the snowy road.

Su Mingan walked in front, step by step. The cut on his left arm was completely frozen, and the sword wound on his right shoulder was still bleeding, and the blood flowed intermittently all the way.

“Crack, crack.”

In this silent world, the only sound is the sound of footsteps on snow.