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Chapter 1362 Chapter 4 "The world burns into my color (5)."

Chapter 1362 Chapter 5: "The world burns to my color ()."

【11:30 p.m.】

【Remaining time until the world resets: 30 minutes.】

……

A red figure walks on the ice field.

He was adorned with all kinds of accessories... a bag on his chest, a colorful godhead in his pocket, a cat-ear book pendant on his waist, a beautiful red flower on his shoulder, a blue-red earring on his ear...

Light red, dark red, bright red... the original color of the clothes could no longer be seen. Some of the bloodstains were fresh, while others had already solidified.

Like a pilgrim on a difficult journey, he stumbled forward, shedding sparse spots of blood along the way.

The wind and snow froze his eyebrows, and colorful icy colors climbed up his cracked cheeks, forming ice particles like fish scales.

Like a withered autumn leaf, he wanted to fall down several times, but he held himself up several times.

The Ring of Time on my finger has a new name.

……

[Ring of Time (Gold, lv.17)]

[Currently recorded: Tretia, Xiaobi, Yaowen, Noah, Sen Keltia, Beilissel, Linguang T-0321, Alice, Hei Que, Su Wensheng, Li Mingyue, Su Luoluo, Changge, Xiaoying, Luotasha, Su Wensheng]

……

This was the first time that Su Mingan saw the same name on the Ring of Time.

As the Ring of Time is upgraded to level 17, the equipment skills change:

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[Special Skill (Time Loop): Consume emotional points, select a space within a certain range, and freely select the time to go back (within twelve hours). (This skill can be used on lower creatures, such as leaves, butterflies, ants, earthworms, etc.)]

……

The retrospective time suddenly jumped from five hours to twelve hours. It should be because it recorded the goddess of life, Lotasha. The improvement of gods was greater than that of humans.

“Crack, crack, crack.”

As a result of consuming the nutrients from Su Wensheng's heart, the fracture in his palm gradually eased, and Su Ming'an barely managed to grasp the flamboyant wood staff left by Su Wensheng.

The cold wind scraped his cheeks, cutting his exposed skin again and again. He exhaled a breath of white air that quickly froze, and walked forward step by step.

Emeralds sparkle constantly and there is a breeze flowing under your feet.

……

[Occupation: Bai Shen]

[(Core Skill 4) Soul Ferry: When you have obtained the consent of others in the dungeon, you can condense the emotions and memories of others, store them in your mind, and use their weak abilities. This only works when the other person dies.]

[(If you touch upon more concepts, technologies or powers related to "soul" and "life", perhaps you can "resurrect" them. As long as you are immortal, all the lives you have stored will be "immortal". You alone are the spiritual integration of a race. But killing you is equivalent to killing an entire civilization in an instant.)]

[Currently saved by: Su Wensheng]

[Storage skills: 1. Wind element control. 2. Big orange bread, come quickly! ]

……

"Swish!" Su Ming'an raised his staff, and a breeze flowed out from the emerald.

He possessed Su Wensheng's control over the wind element.

There are many professions in the world game. The mage system alone is divided into "elemental mage, curse mage, summoner mage, melee mage", etc. And the elemental mage is divided into thirteen major systems: "gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, dark, wind, thunder, ice, sacred, annihilation, chaos". For example, Aini is a fire elemental mage, and Beiwang is an ice elemental mage, but their professions are strictly speaking higher than elemental mages.

The wind element can accelerate, float, and blow. Since it is "using the weak abilities of others", it cannot be as flexible as Su Wensheng, but it can also be regarded as an additional ability.

The breeze surrounded Su Mingan's footsteps, and the accessories on his body jingled.

——He walked forward, towards the distance.

The blue and purple stars in the sky twinkled like thousands of hanging crystals, and the blue moon was covered with an ink-like glow. The colors of the world became more and more bizarre, like a dream that was about to disappear.

The hour hand moves forward bit by bit, gradually moving towards a time of renewal.

Eleven forty.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The sound of wind and snow lingered.

Finally, he stopped.

In front of me is pure white.

——The edge of the world has arrived.

The bizarre scenery came to an abrupt end before my eyes, and the area further away was blank.

It turns out that the edge of the world is blank, like an area that has not yet been "constructed", like a part that has not been touched by pen and ink.

Su Mingan held the staff and walked towards the edge of the world——

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[Casadia brought Su Mingan to the edge of the main god world, which was a blank space.]

[“We can go back to Rovatha from here.” Cassadia smiled and pointed to the blank space.]

[When Su Mingan was in doubt, Casadia suddenly reached out, touched Su Mingan's back, and pushed——]

[Su Mingan was pushed into the gap between worlds.]

[In the gap between worlds, Su Mingan unexpectedly saw a figure, it was the Supreme Lord Tosolius. ]

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Su Ming'an wanted to meet the Supreme Lord - that's why he came to the edge of the world.

The World Tree, the Lord of the End of All Things, the God Ming'an, and the Supreme Lord. Three of these four were born, but only the Supreme Lord helped Su Ming'an. He gave him spoilers in the second world, and turned into a white goat to tell him the truth about the restart of the world. His attitude was obviously biased towards Su Ming'an.

At this desperate moment, Su Mingan wanted to ask Him for help, but didn't know how to contact Him.

After thinking hard, he remembered that in the Lord God's world, Cassadia had tricked him into entering the gap between worlds, wanting to trap him there forever, but he unexpectedly met the Supreme Lord there. The Supreme Lord showed him a lot of possibilities, such as the possibility of Hui Bai taking away his heart, the possibility of Hui Bi peeling his skin, the possibility of Wu Yi chopping off his head...

Now that he thought about it, the Supreme Lord had been watching him all along, which was why he appeared to help him as soon as he was trapped.

Then, by analogy, at the end of Rovasha's world, there should also be a world gap similar to the edge of the main god's world.

Sure enough, the scene before him confirmed his reasoning - the end of Rovasha's world was indeed connected to the end of the Lord's world, presenting the same blank space.

"Supreme Lord...! You are here!" He opened his lips, his upper and lower lips had already frozen together, tearing open a large piece of bloody skin.

"Oh!"

He stumbled towards the blank space, but felt as if he had hit a glass, with a dull collision sensation on his forehead.

——He can’t get in.

Something blocked his entry.

“…The Supreme Lord!!”

He raised his bloody right palm and knocked on the invisible barrier in front of him, but there was no response.

He called out repeatedly, knocked with his hands, butted with his head, pushed with his body...

“…Don’t you want to read my story? Aren’t you curious about me? Don’t you covet the authority that I may have? I can cooperate with you, I can coordinate with you, I can make a bet with you, I can bet myself on you… cough, cough cough cough…!”

The sound of wind and snow.

The cacophony of sounds overwhelmed his senses.

He had no place to go. Under the joint siege of the World Tree and the God An, the only place he could think of was here. In this huge world, with countless figures standing tall, only the Supreme Lord had extended a helping hand to him.

His enemies are too high and far away. If he wants to greedily protect himself, he must jump between these figures, understand them, unite them, calculate them, become them... until finally, surpass them.

He used all his strength to crash into the empty space, trying to break open the door of hope.

"boom!"

There was a violent recoil and he fell backwards.

The Most High was not there, or, perhaps, He was there but He did not respond to him.

The last bit of hope was shattered.

——There is nothing at the end of the world.

This recoil was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The bones of his legs made a teeth-grinding "clicking" sound. He could not control his dying body and fell down under the burden.

The world around him seemed to be twisting and turning. His heartbeat gradually became weaker.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound.

He finally fell down.

In an instant, all thoughts disappeared.

The strong wind blew up the snowflakes, which seemed to spread into a lonely golden sunset, and the white snow pressed down from the dome towards the earth.

He huddled in the cold, his limbs embedded stiffly in the snow, like iron chains too heavy to lift. The breath he exhaled instantly condensed into frost, and the world around him became blurred.

My thinking started to slow down, and the illusion of low temperature lingered before my eyes.

——He saw a blue whale.

It flew in the sky, surrounded by colorful fine sand, scattered with blue and purple stars, its fins fluttering and its tail swaying.

In extremely low temperatures, such bizarre and beautiful scenery can appear.

Involuntarily, he felt a little hot and began to tear off his clothes, trying to let his skin touch the cold snow to make himself cooler.

In the extremely cold situation, he felt the deadly warmth.

His body felt as heavy as a stone... He struggled but was unable to get up.

At this moment, the bag on his chest bumped, and a "gurgling" sound was heard. A golden-haired head rolled down his chest, making a small hole in the snow.

The eyelids were open, and the dull blue eyes looked at him.

Long, eternal, silent...gazing at him.

"…Is that the end?" Suddenly, the lips of the head began to open and close, and Noel's head said to him.

More than 30 players, Lu Shu, Su Lin, Xi Boer, Su Wensheng... so many people have escorted you here regardless of everything and risking their lives, is this the end?
The bizarre stars were dancing and the sky was hanging upside down before their eyes.

The pair of blue eyes were smiling, like two deep whirlpools on the seabed. The skin on his face was dry from being dead for too long, his lips were purple, and his cheeks were sickly pale and dead.

"...I have no choice." Su Mingan replied hoarsely.

The blood from Lu Shu's chest, the blood from Noel's head, the blood from Su Wensheng's heart... drop by drop, drop by drop... turned into red ribbons, which were wrapped around his neck and slowly tightened.

The various ornaments on his body seemed to have become heavy weights, pulling him down.

He walked along the way, trying to find a ray of hope, someone who could help him keep his memory. But it turned out that there was no end to this journey.

God? The gods would not help him, otherwise they would have come to him long ago.

Si Que? If Si Que could help him retain his memory, he would have done so in the previous resets.

The god An and the World Tree spared no effort to target him, forcing him to make promises or simply trying to eat him.

And behind him... the organizers were watching him covetously, their greedy eyes never leaving him.

In fact, he had already guessed that he might not be able to find the Supreme Lord, but he could only try to grasp this ray of fire.

The body temperature continued to drop, and the cold was like an invisible chain.

The thoughts in my mind are like a frozen river, slow and heavy.

"...But didn't we agree to go to Yu Country to see the lavender?" The head looked at him, its blue eyes like a blue whale in the sky:

"Didn't we agree to go to the hillside and watch me pay homage to the phoenix?"

"The moment you made the bet, did you forget it? Did you forget it? Did you forget it? Did you forget it? Did you forget it? Did you forget it?"

The blue eyes swayed and narrowed slightly:

"Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten?"

Su Ming'an felt that his heart had become a balloon on the verge of exploding, filled with too much depression and sorrow. However, Noel's words pierced in like a needle, and in an instant, the flood broke through the dam.

"——I should be the one questioning this!"

Having endured for too long, he finally showed his sharp side.

After reading Yueyue's suicide note, he was silent. After listening to Lu Shu's last words, he was silent. After seeing Siber's back, he was silent. After receiving Su Wensheng's heart, he was silent——

Silence is a manifestation of his extreme rationality. In order to reach the end calmly, he almost eliminated his human desires and took the initiative to shape himself into a statue.

Until now, lying in the deserted snow, looking at the edge of the empty world, he could no longer remain silent -

The last wasted time, with no end in sight.

Even people who are occasionally wronged want to yell and vent their feelings. If they don't go crazy, they will explode.

But he calmly turned off the live broadcast before speaking:
"I also wanted to ask why you turned and left, why was there only a head left? Noel Akinni, I thought we would have a decent farewell, but now... you have become my hallucination."

"If you want to leave, I won't force you to stay. I understand that we are allies. I won't tie you up, and you won't depend on me forever. Why do you want to say goodbye in such an awkward manner?"

"And you-"

He stretched out his remaining right hand and pointed to the empty space beside him:

“Lu Shu…!”

As his imagination progressed, a white figure appeared there, looking at him silently.

Lu Shu was wearing blood-red clothes, his face was covered with burn marks, and his facial features were blurred. It was the posture he had at the moment before his death.

"If you want to say something, say it right away! You'll always be silent, you'll always be waiting... What if you don't finish what you're saying?"

"Do you think we will be happy after listening to your carefully prepared last words... cough, cough, cough!"

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