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Chapter 1363 Chapter 6: "The world burns to my color ()."

The snow drifted in the wind, penetrating Lu Shu's figure.

Lu Shu seemed to be speechless, with his head lowered. After a moment, he spoke in a low voice:
"Because if I say some things right now, it won't be serious. I'm afraid you will forget them, so I want to wait for a specific time..."

The next moment, the wind roared like a wild beast, and the trees swayed in the wind and snow.

There was a gust of wind and Lu Shu's figure disappeared.

This was the first time that Su Mingan's darkness exploded so strongly.

The image he presented to his teammates, outsiders, the audience, and even himself was bright and great. His heart was always clear and bright, and he was full of great enthusiasm and kindness.

But having come into contact with the greatest good, he also knows the greatest evil better than most people. For example, Noel - how could he not know that Noel might have a hidden secret? But in their last conversation, it was obvious that Noel was truly shaken.

Including Yamada Machiichi, Lin Yin, Lu, Aini... and himself, in fact, their thoughts towards each other are not completely selfless, and there will inevitably be some darkness left in their hearts.

If one is completely free of selfish desires, he is no longer called a "saint" but a "god."

But they were not wrong, he was wrong.

Noel was right to have his own ideas, and Lu Shu was also right to want to present a perfect last words.

It was him who was wrong.

He was in so much pent-up pain that he couldn't relieve it for so long that the last straw that fell on his back finally crushed him completely.

He had been awake, aware, and silent, only letting his eyes focus on the bright side of everyone. If they hadn't died, he would never have said these words.

But they died.

At the end of the deserted world, he turned off the live broadcast and roared at the wilderness to vent his anger.

The overwhelming pain overwhelmed him like a torrent.

But there was no one in the world who could respond to him.

The white snow covers all the sincerity and darkness.

At this time, he turned his head and looked at another blank space.

A pink figure appeared there.

“——[Drip drip drip].”

Unlike the hallucinations of the previous two people, she did not look at him, but lowered her head and played the game console quietly. The "ticking" sound of pixels was endless, as crisp as a piano piece in the wind and snow.

She walked silently in the snow, never looking up, and passed him quietly and silently, as if she was ready to leave.

He didn't roar, just stared at her.

There was no misunderstanding or entanglement in their separation, it was simply because... she didn't wait for him.

"...Yueyue." Su Mingan spoke in a hoarse voice.

She still didn't turn around, but just said "Hmm?", and a puzzled voice floated out from the cat-ear hat.

"...I miss you." Su Mingan said.

Yueyue slowly raised her head and looked at him.

His eyes were tired and he was almost asleep.

"...Yeah." Yueyue responded with a slight smile:
"Me too."

The next moment, she also disappeared.

……

“Crack, crack.”

He scooped out the snow with his palm and threw it aside.

Su Ming'an leaned over and kept digging at the snow. His fingertips were stained with cold snow and their fingers were frozen purple, but he kept digging.

The clock pointed to eleven forty.

The wound on the palm was cracked by the cold, and the bright red blood dyed the snow pit red. After a moment, a snow pit the size of a person appeared before his eyes.

Dotted with blood crystals, it looks like a beautiful snow coffin.

"Boom."

With a gentle sound, he lay down.

All around was quiet, with only the sound of the wind whistling in my ears. The blood in my body gradually coagulated, and my heart rate and breathing gradually slowed down.

He reopened the live broadcast room, and the comments flashed across his gradually closing eyelids:

【Good night...Su Mingan. 】

[Go to sleep. When you wake up next time, the wind at the Red Pagoda will be very warm...]

[It should be minus 70 to 80 degrees Celsius. Even if Su Mingan has the ice element to resist, it will probably be painful...]

[He walked for several hours in a seriously injured state.]

[I finally came here with so much hardship, but the Supreme Lord is not here. ]

[In the end, there is still nothing. Alas, Luo Vasa is too supermodel, and there are things that cannot be competed with everywhere, unless Su Mingan quickly becomes a god... But the result of his rapid godhood was obvious to all in the old world, and he almost left Zhai Xing alone and ran away with Die Ying. ]

[Where is Si Que? Where is the Jellyfish King? Save him, save him! ]

[Si Que fainted in his dream, and the Jellyfish King was kicked away by Cassadia. He is probably now turned into boiled magpie and frozen jellyfish skin. ]

[Su Mingan should be the only one left now, with no way to go, nowhere to go, and can only wait to die here. ]

[It’s too cold.]

……

Su Mingan lay in the snow.

He closed his eyes and clasped his hands around the relic.

He could finally take a break.

In a trance, he saw a white sheep. It stayed beside him, tilted its head, and stared at him with its yellow eyes.

White, smooth and soft, there are more and more such figures.

One by one, the sheep gradually came around him like cotton candy, lowering their heads and gazing at him meekly and gently.

Su Mingan.

Su Mingan...Su Mingan...Su Mingan...

The world has never been so quiet.

He lay in the soft, white and moist cotton candy, enjoying a long-lost rest. The sheep protected him and rubbed his head against him, as if sleeping on the same pillow with him.

Then he heard the sound of footsteps on snow.

"Crack, crack, crack."

Neither light nor heavy, neither deep nor shallow.

——The sound of stepping on snow! ?
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The world has come to an end, and it is impossible for anyone else to come... Is it Su Lin who has escaped from the World Tree, or the Supreme Lord?

Either one is good news for him.

In the gray snowstorm, he stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer.

"Crack, crack, crack."

In the distant snow, the figure was between 1.7 and 1.8 meters tall. The Supreme Lord must be taller. This person should not be the Supreme Lord. It must be...

"Su..." Su Mingan called.

If it is Su Lin, that would be the safest answer.

The figure came closer and its face was revealed.

"Click, click, click."

A pair of golden eyes, the body is like an upside-down badminton. The top is pointed, the bottom is wide, and the molten iron-gray steel fluid flows out from the neck, like a ring of spring water flowing from top to bottom. There are nine bright mechanical rings around the back, and the gears are turning, making a crisp mechanical sound.

The cold eyes fell on Su Mingan. They couldn't even be called eyes, but more like two yellow searchlights.

"..."Su Mingan was silent for a long time.

After a moment, he slowly spoke:
"——The sixth seat of the organizer, the God of Inorganic."

This was a Gao Wei who made no secret of his malice towards him during the negotiations.

Very poor results.

Reality is indeed... not a fairy tale.

11:47.

The world is vast.

He lay in the snow, staring into the eyes of the approaching Inorganic God.

Alger had tried to summon the Inorganic God before, but failed due to insufficient training. It seemed that the summoning ceremony was not terminated and the Inorganic God still came to Rovasha.

"Crack, crack, crack." Su Ming'an raised his right hand, grabbed the snow pit, and slowly sat up. There was no panic on his face, nor did he run.

This is the most dangerous situation. If he is eaten by Gao Wei here, it will be the end.

The figure of the Inorganic God was as heavy as a mountain in the heavy snow and fog.

A snowflake fell on Su Mingan's eyelashes. He clenched his fist and said softly, "Sixth Seat, I remember I made a bet with you guys before. You are not allowed to interfere with my clearance."

There was no fear in the voice, more like a question.

The Inorganic God made a humming sound and simulated a human voice: "…The scope of 'we' is very profound. What counts as 'we'? What does not count as 'we'?"

"If the original body counts as 'us', does the clone count? If the clone counts as 'us', does the consciousness resonant body count?"

He is like an AI enumerating logic and outputting language continuously:

"If overlapping shadows are considered overlapping shadows, then does Xiao Aba count? If Xiao Aba counts as overlapping shadows, does Baaxiao count? If Baaxiao counts as overlapping shadows, does Noah count? If Noah counts as overlapping shadows, does Noel count..."

"You are truly shameless." Su Mingan said indifferently.

The bet he made was still binding. If it hadn't been for this bet, Luowasha, as the hometown of some high-dimensional beings, would have become a super big dinner plate. Up to now, Su Mingan had only seen the third seat of the Fun Demon and the sixth seat of the Inorganic God, and had not seen other high-dimensional beings.

But Alger's summons allowed the Inorganic God to take advantage of the opportunity and appear in front of Su Mingan.

He walked very close, and a thick shadow covered Su Mingan.

"Click, click, click..." The mechanical sound rang out.

This is not His essence, but it must be closely connected with His essence, and a single move will affect the entire body.

"You want to attack me privately? Aren't you afraid that the other eleven will tear you apart?" Su Ming'an looked up.

"I'm not... afraid..." The mechanical figure squatted down, with his forehead almost touching Su Mingan: "You are more important."

Su Ming'an leaned back, and a cold liquid fell on his chest and abdomen. It should be the "hand" of the Inorganic God.

There was a stinging sensation.

"I... admire your... will." The Inorganic God said: "You can... have the last word."

"If you eat me, Dieying will not let you go." Su Mingan said.

"...Hehe." The Inorganic God laughed hard, which was full of inhumanity, but Su Mingan could hear a bit of disdain in it.

"If you eat me, Boss Rabbit won't let you go either," said Su Ming'an.

“……”The Inorganic God did not speak.

"Stop it, you will really regret it." Su Mingan said.

The next moment, he felt his lower abdomen sink, and the "hand" of the Inorganic God fell there, and a cold sense of detection instantly spread throughout his body.

Breathing, heartbeat, temperature...all are within His detection.

"Health points... 57 points."

"Mana points...21 points."

"Physical strength... 3 points."

"Extremely weak, unable to fight, can be swallowed safely."

"Is that your last word? Goodbye..."

"…Sweet dreams, great savior."

The next moment, a huge black mouth opened in the iron body of the Inorganic God, aiming at Su Mingan.

The strong sense of danger sounded like an alarm, and Su Mingan immediately used [Clue Insight (Purple Level)].

……

[Effect 1 (Enemy Insight): Active skill. Each time it is activated, it will scan the threat level of the creatures in front of it and warn the player with colors. (Cooling time day)]

[White: The enemy poses no threat. Green: The enemy has certain combat capabilities and may cause damage to the player under special circumstances. Blue: The enemy has certain combat capabilities, but our winning rate is above 70%. Red: The enemy is equal to ours. Purple: Our winning rate is below 20%. Black: Our winning rate is almost 0. ]

……

As the skill was activated, a thick black halo appeared before his eyes.

……0%.

Sure enough?

He was indeed too greedy and thought he could have a good ending.

The alien creature before him was like a bottomless abyss, staring at him.

"Shh-!"

A dark light lit up at the fingertips of the Inorganic God, and Su Mingan suddenly felt a strong suction force.

A damp and hard touch led him towards the dark mouth.

The cold breath pierced his lungs and the white snow brushed against his eyelashes.

The mouth of the abyss was getting closer and closer to him.

Eleven fifty.

The barrage at this moment is the craziest one:
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh——!】

[No no no no NONONO——! ]

[Help, help, help—! ! ]

[Rabbit! You must be a good rabbit! You must have endured humiliation to protect Su Mingan, right? Come and save him! If you don’t save him now, you will never have another chance!!!]

[Where is the Supreme Lord? The Supreme Lord will definitely take action! ]

[Where are those things I was spying on!? ? Come quickly——!!]

[Fold! Come back quickly! (Screaming)]

[I will never scold you again, King of Trash.]

……

Even though they themselves know that this kind of screen swiping is useless.

What is this? A collective mourning? Or witnessing the flame go out?
The joint group and some players with special identities have already taken action immediately to see if they can smuggle in to help.

But the worlds are too far apart.

Humans are too far away from higher dimensions.

At this moment, everyone hoped that the Supreme Lord would take action.

In this lonely, cruel and colorful world, the Supreme Lord is one of the few high-dimensional beings willing to give a little warmth.

No matter how bad it is, there are still sparks.

If things get worse, maybe Boss Rabbit will lend a hand...

"Whirring whirring……"

However, there was only silence in the snow.

The snow fog in the sky covered everything, and everything was buried in unclear outlines. The world under the snow was like a small space where no one had ever entered.

There were no reinforcements, no help, and no miracles.

The world is so big and so quiet... Only this small piece of the world that makes sound makes a slight swallowing sound.

"Gudong."

The black hole overturned, cold, wet and dark, and instantly covered Su Mingan's legs, abdomen, chest, head and neck... and then closed with a "gulp". The soft darkness instantly wrapped around and swallowed his whole body.

He opened his eyes and watched himself being swallowed up, saying nothing.

When the Inorganic God stood up, there was no human figure in the snow pit. Only a few strands of hair and a bitten off little finger bone remained.

He closed his huge mouth, and swallowed it with a satisfied "gulp".

Then, he spat out a bag, a seven-colored divine power, a cat-ear book pendant, a red flower, a blue-red earring... in disgust, and then closed his mouth completely.

A trail of bright red blood flowed down His closed mouth.