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Chapter 1402 Chapter : "If there is no wind in the world (end)."

【2025年5月21日晚上21点32分】

[Lord God World·Area 12]

"call……"

A wisp of smoke rose.

Yang Changxu exhaled white smoke, and the scent of tobacco leaves and numbness echoed in his throat, bringing with it a nicotine-induced pleasure.

He had never seen such a lively day.

A huge team of players, several thousand meters long, marched forward from the teleportation exit along the red carpet all the way to the high-rise building of the United Group.

The players were whispering to each other, their faces full of excitement.

Yang Changxu could tell at a glance that most of them were casual players who had rarely played.

There is a clear difference between casual players and adventure players in appearance. Adventure players have steady steps and a hint of murderous intent, especially those who have experienced the White Sand Paradise. Casual players, on the other hand, have a frivolous pace, often laugh and giggle, and have ruddy complexions and are full of energy.

"I have always been afraid to join the competition because I was afraid that I could not keep up with the big team. Although organizations such as the United Group have been providing 'olds bring in newcomers' services, the number of places is limited and they can only bring in a few thousand people each time, so it is never my turn. This time I can finally join the competition in large numbers! I heard that there is no limit on the number!" A teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old jumped for joy.

"Why is there no limit on the quantity this time?" asked a middle-aged woman, scratching her head.

“It’s Miss Lin Yin! I heard that she has mastered the power of the Angel of Dawn, so protecting hundreds of thousands of people is no problem at all. Moreover, she has cities and forces behind her. This is not the early stage of the dungeon anymore, and the player forces are basically built up and can protect new players.” A young girl praised Lin Yin highly, and she seemed to be a little fan of Lin Yin.

"Lin Yin relied on the power of the Angel of Dawn to be able to enter and exit the dungeon. Only at this time can a large number of casual players come out." A man said: "The players at the top of the list are busy with their own affairs. No one cares about the main world. Lin Yin is the first one who thinks of uniting the power of us casual players. He is really a smart person."

"During this period of time, I have read thousands of strategy posts for Lovasa, and I have always regretted not being able to get in. Now that I am in, I must work hard to make a comeback!" A boy with glasses rubbed his hands.

Yang Changxu looked at this scene, smoke rings floated up and the aroma of tobacco leaves burned his throat.

This is probably the last chance for casual players to fight back.

Casual players have long realized that if they only have points but no strength, it will be difficult to protect themselves in the end. But they can't do anything about it, after all, their own strength has been reduced to zero, and they can't keep up with the big team.

But Luo Vasha was the only exception. Even a powerless person could protect himself or even counterattack through the creation system.

Of course, rewards come with risks. The United Group also mentioned in the post: [According to reliable information, players who died in Rovasha will not be resurrected if their souls are taken away. In addition, there may be a risk of hacking], but it still attracted too many casual players who wanted to change their fate.

Even if you can't change your fate, you can buy some blood from other races and evolve some self-preservation ability. It's better than having nothing in your hands.

In the crowd, everyone has set his own goal.

A young man put his hands together and prayed silently. His face shape was very similar to Su Mingan, and he even wore similar clothes on purpose, as if to give himself courage: "First Player, please bless me to survive... I want to survive, and only when I have enough strength can I protect my mother..."

"I admire Noel the most. He must have a hidden story. If I had the ability to walk up to him, I would ask him in person why he backstabbed me." A young girl hugged a strawberry pillow and kept repeating in her mind, "If I have to be a cannon fodder, I will be the most useful cannon fodder. I can't be afraid of pain, don't be afraid of pain! I can do it!"

"I'm going to save Yueyue, she will not die... I want to save her before she turns into a book." A woman was holding a stack of papers, which was a printed paper book of "Yueyue". She flipped through it over and over again, looking for the possibility of rescue.

“Can I contain the godhead of the Devil of Fun? If it is really necessary, let me swallow up the godhead of the Devil of Fun and replace Lu Shu, so that Lu Shu doesn’t have to die.” A man put his hands in his pockets and kept thinking: “Anyway, I have no parents, and I will be clean if I die. Lu Shu is much more important than a loser like me. He has so many companions waiting for him, and I am just a marginal figure in this world, with nothing…”

"After I get through the novice period, I will go to the Hand of Destiny to take a look. When I was watching the live broadcast, I kept wondering where the clone Ming went. I must find out for myself and tell Su Ming'an..."

"I am more interested in the Guardian of Order. I want to know what Hui Bai's identity is..."

"Yamada Machiichi seems to be in trouble, I want to help him..."

"I watched dozens of people's live broadcasts. I know the answer to the question that has been bothering Zhao Yuan. I'm going to tell her..."

"Then I'll go help Bei Wang and help him wake up. I used to be a pharmacist, and I'm best at waking someone up..."

"Boris, here I come! I want to work with you to vigorously develop the Lighthouse Church! Hehe, I used to be a church member..."

"I'm going to find Yi Song. I'm not here to break him up, I'm here to join him..."

People have been in the God's perspective for a long time, and their understanding of the battle situation is better than that of adventure players. Once they step into Luowasha, their actions will be very targeted.

They entered the building one by one, heading towards the future and the distance.

Yang Changxu exhaled a smoke ring and looked into the distance.

"call……"

He knew that it was not a small risk for casual players to collectively help adventurous players. For example, how could he be sure that Lin Yin was trustworthy? How could he be sure that Luowasha would not be destroyed in the end and that everyone would be able to return safely? Logically, it would take a long and boring discussion and a parliamentary vote before deciding whether to call on people to join.

However, the plan was finalized in just two hours. This showed that there must be a combination of forces behind the scenes - they wanted to see this situation take shape. Either it was profitable for them, or Lin Yin had provided enough solid evidence.

Yang Changxu didn't care what policy games those forces were playing, nor did he care what kind of wine President Wilson and Chief of Staff Eshkol drank at the table.

After all, the No. 1 player and the top players on the list are the decisive factors.

990 million ordinary players determine the lower limit, the remaining 10 million high-end players determine the upper limit, and a dozen top players determine the highest limit.

High dimension, gods, organizers.

The 19-year-old boy, the second seat was his friend, the sixth seat was killed by him, the eleventh seat vowed to help him, the Supreme Lord was curious about him, the overlapping shadows were obsessed with him, and the Holy Revelation turned into an oriole to find him.

"High dimension, God... These are really lofty words. I never thought that the boy holding a steel pipe in the Henggang City Shelter has gone so far..." Yang Changxu took another puff of cigarette. He still remembers the boy's words: If you want the zombie antidote, stab your palm. At that time, the boy's black eyes were big and bright, full of spirit and light, but now they are only tired and bloodshot.

It's too far, too high. It's only been half a year, but why does it feel like several lifetimes?
That boy went too far.

Yang Changxu smoked a cigarette and looked towards the street corner - there were also two "smokers" standing there. It was a clear day with no rain, but the two men were standing under the eaves, as if the rain was everywhere.

"...Huh." The man with slicked-back hair exhaled a puff of smoke, a breath with a scorching breath, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Qin Er, do you still think that the future is bleak and that the players at the top of the list are all crazy?"

The white-haired man took a puff of his cigarette and said unhappily, "Cole, smoke your cheap cigarettes. Do you think this topic is interesting today?"

"Yeah." Cole blew out smoke rings. "It's more nutritious than when we smoked here together in White Sand Paradise. You said then that people who believe in the First Player regard lunatics as gods. But now, it seems that everyone has become a lunatic."

Qin Er dusted off his cigarette ash and suddenly laughed out loud:

"Yes! A madman! We are all madmen! But we are lovely, lovable madmen!"

"Honest, resolute, brave, willing to sacrifice everything... a 19-year-old madman, so likable!"

"If we have been crazy for a long time, the world has been crazy for a long time, and mankind has been crazy for a long time. Then let's go crazy together with this biggest and cutest little lunatic! Crazy until the end of the game, crazy until the final ending!"

"We are all crazy people on the same boat!!!"

Grayish-white cigarette ash fell to the ground, and Cole looked at Qin Er who was laughing wildly in surprise. After a moment, he exhaled a smoke ring and laughed out loud too.

There were no words, no explanation, no communication. The two of them just stood under the eaves, laughing at the empty, non-existent rain, like two sheep finally walking out of the rain.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha..."

In the past, when they were in the White Sand Paradise, they had stood in the rain in despair, smoking cheap cigarettes, and talking about human suicide, the madness of the top players, and the end of the world sooner or later. At that time, the heavy rain around them seemed to never stop, and it was painful, wet and endless. But now, the rain that had lasted for a long time... seemed to have stopped.

Qin Er took a step forward, walked out from under the eaves, stood in the moonlit night, opened his arms, and laughed heartily:

"So what if it's destroyed, so what if it's wiped out, so what if the ending is unknown!!"

"You son of a bitch boss rabbit! You son of a bitch organizer! Sooner or later I, the Zhai Xing human, will crush you under my feet! Sooner or later I will use my leather boots to kick your asses hard!!!"

"I see hope! I see hope!!!"

At least, they have seen the way forward, and have seen... people are following the footsteps of the leader, some may be fast, some may be slow, and some may be in a mess. But at least, people are moving forward.

The young man used practical actions for eleven copies, every word he said, every time he risked his life, and every bitter smile to completely shut people up.

Boss Rabbit has pointed out Su Mingan's bet, and everyone knows where he is going - it is a dark, tragic, and predetermined road that will end in death without a burial place. There is no turning point, no light source, and no happiness.

Among this huge team, some people decided to go to Luowasha in the hope of changing the overall situation and rescuing Su Mingan.

They hoped to at least use something to keep him.

He is not Zhai Xing's Asa Akto.

“Will they succeed?”

Looking at the huge crowd, Cole blew out a smoke ring and suddenly said.

"them?"

Qin Er fiddled with the lighter, making a clicking sound.

"them."

Cole crushed his cigarette butt and repeated it.

"Maybe. Maybe we should have some faith in humans."

Qin Er inhaled gently, and the aroma of tobacco filled his nostrils.

"What about him?"

Cole wiped the ash from his fingertips.

"Like Fulton, who invented the steamboat..."

Qin Er took out a new cigarette, lit it, looked at the rising blue flame, and smiled:

"——He will also enter an era that belongs to him to lead."

After all, how could the one who brings spring die before spring?
There seemed to be a vague sound of rain in my ears.

"Tick-tick, swish-swish..."

If you listen carefully, it sounds like the sound of footsteps that are endless and moving forward step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Thousands of steps, tens of thousands of steps, hundreds of thousands of steps.

The teleportation light continued to flicker, and players continued to pour in to join this huge team.

Colorful clothes overlap,
The red rope on the wrist rubs against the bow.

Western-style tie collides with Chinese-style buttons.
The little sandals and leather shoes rang together,

Silver threads interweave with black hair,
All skin colors gathered together,
——It’s like a spring with flowers blooming.

Each of them held a stack of Rovasha guides in their hands, which recorded information about the five planes, the twenty-seven gods, and the hundred major forces, and most of the guide information came from the live broadcast of the first player.

While Su Ming'an was walking at the forefront, he clearly put the most in-depth, secretive and effective information under the camera of the live broadcast room, so that hundreds of millions of people behind could clearly see, analyze and remember it.

Countless people followed his live broadcast in real time, turning each picture into complex analysis, strategy guides and "beginner's tutorials".

Su Mingan has tried all the traps he should have fallen into.

Su Mingan has crossed all the rivers that he should cross.

The experience left by Su Mingan let people know which traps they should not step on and which words they should not say after entering Luowasha. It also let them know which method they should use to make themselves fly further and better in this world.

The leader of mankind is moving forward in a real way.

He carried the heavy cumulonimbus clouds and left the sky that once covered humanity, step by step.

At the same time, the people who followed him, even the once weak and timid casual players, gradually grew flesh and blood and grew broad wings because of him. They began to learn to walk, run, and even...fly.

So there was no more rain after that.

So the sky above is clear and the air is fresh.

……

If it rains for a long time,
I should bow my head and carry away the cumulonimbus clouds.

If there is no wind in the world.

——I will give wings to people all over the world.

……

People walked in step by step, and the white light kept flashing.

Behind them, it seemed as if a pair of invisible wings had grown, gradually expanding, unfolding, and flying...

……

Wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Alley is slanting.

The swallows that used to fly in front of the Wang and Xie mansions now fly into the homes of ordinary people.

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I'm going to school for training and exam preparation. I'll resume daily updates on the 9th. It's almost finished, and will be more stable later.