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Chapter 1392 Chapter : "Can't you choose me?"

For a moment, he thought that it would be better if Su Mianbao did not exist at all, rather than letting her continue to be distorted. But he soon realized the horror of his thoughts.

Rationally speaking, people like Su Mianbao are actually beneficial to the development of civilization.

Emotionally speaking, he could not forget the humanoid creature locked up by Su Mianbao, nor could he forget the scene where she bit Su Jingtang's heart.

——What would happen if we changed the leader?
At this moment, he realized the ruthlessness in his heart, and for peace of mind, he even thought of abandoning her. This is the "hypocrisy of the creator".

Su Mianbao seemed to have noticed something, and he tightened his arms and spoke carefully:
"...Did I make you unhappy?"

"When I was a child, my mother read me a book." Su Mingan looked at the bloodstains on the wasteland:
"[Child, whether you like it or not. I will impose on you the same arrogance that was imposed on me, my mother, my grandmother, and my great-grandmother: this imposition can be traced back to the first person who was born by others.]"

"[Perhaps, if he or she had the opportunity to make a choice, he or she would answer out of fear: I don't want to be born. However, who has ever asked for their opinion? So they are born, live, and die after giving life to others.]"

"[This has been the case for everyone for thousands of years, until it was our turn. Each time, it was because of this arrogance that we were born into the world. Without it, I don't think we would exist at all.]"

Su Mianbao listened quietly.

Su Mingan lowered his eyelids:
"Back then I thought I would understand these profound words only when I became a parent, but later I found that I might not be able to become a parent. But now, I unexpectedly discovered that I have understood these meanings in advance."

"Su Bread, I didn't ask for your opinion when I wrote you. Sorry."

Su Mianbao shook his head and said:

"Father God, even if you ask me, I will still choose to be born. I am willing to do anything for you!"

……

"Su Wenjun! If I had a choice, I would not want to be born into this world at all! I don't want to do anything for you - I am completely tired of you!" Qi Zhou held the sword, pointed it at the Lord of the World, and trembled all over.

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"In that case, I give you two choices. One, share the power with others and be an ordinary person. Two, accept my emotional resonance," said Su Mingan.

Emotional resonance is a means for the Ninth World to read other people's memories, which will cause a strong emotional impact. In Luowasha, where all kinds of materials are abundant, Su Mingan can try to restore emotional resonance, implant his own emotions, and let Su Baoma feel it.

However, this would suppress Su Mianbao's original emotions, so Su Ming'an gave her a choice.

Perhaps this is the hypocrisy of the creator, who wants to make the world what he wants it to be, and for this he can ignore the will of the characters. Su Mingan can't stand such a crazy Su Baoma continuing to be the ruler.

"I choose the second one." Su Mianbao nodded without hesitation:
"I want to be whatever you want me to be."

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"——I'm telling you, I don't want to be what you want me to be at all! I'm completely tired of your hypocritical and ugly face!!!" Qi Zhou roared madly.

With his hair loose and his sword raised, he rushed towards the lofty Lord of the World—

This is the character's rebellion against the Creator.

This is the creation's rebellion against the Creator.

This is the Lamb's rebellion against God.

……

Soon, Su Mingan made a scarlet hose, which made Su Mianbao experience emotional resonance.

He did not implant his own particularly private memories and emotions, only those that were well known to the public, but despite this, the pain he apparently experienced made Su Mianbao roll on the ground in agony.

"Ahh... Ahhh..." She held her head and wailed. Just experiencing a part of Su Mingan's experience made her, who was extremely strong, almost collapse:
"Don't look at me like that... Don't make malicious assumptions about me, you high-handed spectators..."

"Boss Rabbit, stop targeting me... Mizushima Kawaharu, why are you doing this, do you know..."

"Edward, don't, don't do this... I'm going to kill you... kill you..."

"The rain is so cold, so cold..."

In extreme pain, Su Mianbao attempted suicide.

Su Mingan did not stop her, but looked at her quietly like a god standing in the clouds. His expression was almost compassionate, and his posture was very much like the gods in the old days who had no joy or sorrow, watching humans suffer.

It turns out that this is how human nature is gradually erased.

There are too many things that are more important than a life.

"Hu...Hu...Hu..." The moment the blade cut her neck, the cold touch awakened Su Mianbao. She actually held on to her reason, put down the knife and did not commit suicide.

She looked far into the distance, towards the rooms of Yueying, Yuzhu, Li Li and others in the village, as if there was an anchor there pulling her and preventing her from collapsing.

Sweat dripped down, his black pupils were bloodshot, and his knuckles were bluish-white.

"I'm still fine... Come on... Father God..." Su Mianbao felt as if his whole body was soaked in cold water, but he still gritted his teeth and re-inserted the scarlet hose.

……

“When the Lamb opened the fourth seal, I heard the fourth living creature say, “Come!” This time I saw a light gray horse. Its rider was named Death, and Hades followed closely behind him. They were given power to destroy a quarter of all mankind by sword, famine, plague, and wild beasts. ”

……

Qi Zhou is dead.

The Lord's sword pierced his throat and blood flowed out.

The sky was bright, with diffused golden light shining through the glass, and the smooth tiles glowing with white light.

The Lord of the World threw his sword and slowly walked in front of Qi Zhou, with a trail of blood on the hem of his bright red robe.

"...Qi Zhou, you are very similar to me." The Lord of the World clapped his hands and sighed:
"But the difference is, I know that Oliver Squee is invincible, and I can't find any way to kill him. But you are different, you know that I will die, so you are always trying to kill me."

"I am the creator of all evil, the mountain that spreads from you, the shadow that never fades."

"But do you know?"

The Lord took out a feather pen and wrote a few words on Qi Zhou's body. The next moment, the dead Qi Zhou opened his eyes again and resumed breathing.

The golden pupils looked at each other, and finally there was a clear despair in Qi Zhou's eyes, while the eyes of the Lord of the World had long been like a pool of stagnant water. The Lord of the World smiled miserably and clapped his hands, and the shadow he cast was like a towering mountain:
“——The creator can make you live or die with one stroke.”

"I have already done exactly the same thing as you did, picking up the blade and slashing at Si Que."

“At that time, Si Que also resurrected me with a few strokes of his pen.”

Qi Zhou rubbed his lips: "Why don't you let me go to a peaceful death... Why did you... write so many characters..."

The Lord of the World bowed his head. He had questioned Si Que in the same way. Si Que Olivers! Why did you write so many characters? Aren't there enough people in Rovatha? Why did you write so many characters and then abandon them?
The past is as fresh as ever, and it is repeated today, except that the protagonists have changed.

Facing Qi Zhou's trembling eyes, the Lord replied to Qi Zhou with the same words Si Que had replied to him:

“Have you ever heard of… the story of the Lamb opening the seal?”

……

“When the Lamb opened the fifth seal, I saw an altar, and under the altar were many souls who had been killed for preaching the word of God and bearing witness for Him.]”

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Su Bread is dead.

Although she tried her best to accept Su Mingan's feelings, she still couldn't hold on.

The accumulated emotions of a 19-year-old young man were heavier than the thick green mountains and crushed a man to death.

Su Ming'an silently looked down at Su Mianbao's body. The black-haired girl was lying on the ground, her expression in a state of madness, fear, grief, and numbness, her whole body was cold and stiff.

He hesitantly picked up the quill and sighed.

"Ugh……"

After a moment, he put down his pen, crossed out the line "Su Mianbao is dead", and resurrected Su Mianbao.

When Su Mianbao woke up, he looked at him with fear in his eyes.

——That is the fear of an incomprehensible existence.

She couldn't understand how someone could maintain a normal mental state after going through all this. She couldn't understand why he could always heal himself again and again, pull his feet out of the mud again and again, and walk into the sunshine again and again in the rain. His heart was already full of holes, and he fell into the bottomless abyss with her.

But after a moment, her expression became humble, and she placed her right hand on her chest:

“…Father God.”

"Your Lamb knows your meaning and fully understands you."

She admired God the Father.

Only a god could be so strong and endure such a tragic experience - her father was indeed a true god.

"Father God." Su Mianbao hugged Su Ming'an.

……

"World Lord."

In the hall, Qi Zhou put his arm around the Lord's shoulder.

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"I will be your most loyal lamb." Su Mianbao lowered his head.

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"I will become your most hated enemy." Qi Zhou raised his head.

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"Can you... accept my invitation? I have prepared a sumptuous dinner." Su Mianbao said softly.

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"Can you... shut your mouth? I don't want to hear any story about the Lamb opening the Seal." Qi Zhou said coldly.

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“[They cried out with a loud voice, ‘How long will it take, Lord, who is holy and true? Why don’t you judge and avenge us on earth those who kill us?’ Then white robes were given to them, and a voice told them to wait a little longer, until the number of their fellow slaves who had been killed had been fulfilled.]”

……

Su Mingan accepted Su Mianbao's invitation and came to her tribe. Now her tribe has grown to 600 people. Because of the emotional resonance, Su Mianbao should not grow crooked.

"This is the cabbage stewed with meat, fried strawberries, braised water hyacinth, and jellyfish sashimi that I made myself. They are all varieties cultivated by the tribe." Su Mianbao introduced softly.

After Su Ming'an tasted it, he found it hard to describe. It seemed that Su Mianbao had not inherited his cooking skills. He pretended to swallow it, but actually spit it out secretly, being very alert.

After dinner, Su Mingan returned to his empty room and was about to leave, but found someone sneaking into his room.

——It was Su Jingtang.

Su Jingtang wore a felt hat, embroidered clothes, and dangling sandalwood beads.

"My Lord." Su Jingtang bowed and said gently, "The one who was killed today was my skill - clone. Today I am performing a play for you so that you can see the true face of Su Mianbao."

Su Mingan was surprised.

Su Jingtang is so righteous that he actually devotes himself to the game. He would rather sacrifice a clone to let Su Mingan see the brutal side of Su Mianbao.

"Her mental state should be normal now." Su Mingan expressed his gratitude: "Thank you. You showed me this scene so that I could save her from distortion in time."

Fortunately, Su Jingtang is here to prevent the bread from completely turning into a blackened big bread. Su Jingtang is indeed loyal and selfless.

However, after hearing his thanks, Su Jingtang was not happy, but rather a little disappointed.

Su Jingtang said in a low voice: "That is to say... the master still likes her. Is the master not disappointed in her?"

"Huh?" Su Mingan asked in confusion.

Su Jingtang sighed, took a step closer, his eyes deep:

"My Lord...can't you choose me?"

He pointed to his heart:

"If Su Bread can do it, I can do it too."

"I can also... become your most loyal lamb and replace her."

……

Su Mingan fled the small world overnight with his luggage.

Who would have thought that Su Jingtang, who was originally used to relieve Su Mianbao's pressure, would actually become the second Su Mianbao!

This small world is so scary. These people with the surname Su are exactly the same.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Su Mingan returned to the Black Water Dreamland. The gods of Yunshang City were still waiting.

"Okay?" The god of Yunshang City looked up.

"Well, I won't have to go to the small world for a long time." Su Ming'an said. As a god, he didn't need to come down to earth often. Now that everything is on track, he just needs to wait.

"In that case, follow me to a place." said the god of Yunshang City.

"where?"

"The Palace of the World Lord."