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Chapter 1454 Chapter 104 "OE's Last Holy Communion (1)"

Chapter 1454: One Hundred and Four: "OE: The Last Holy Communion (1)"

[——In Luowasha, why is "eating" considered a necessity in the food chain? 】

[This is not due to simple hunger and appetite, but a desire for strength. ]

【Swallow others' and enrich yourself. 】

[As long as you "eat", you can obtain the nutrition of others and grow rich flesh and blood. 】

[Every generation of "Olives" has been disgusted with this law. They have tried their best to modify it, hoping that people will use positive "learning" to replace the bloody and cruel "eating". But later, they gradually discovered...]

[This is indeed the best way. ]

……

——Su Mingan took out the ink-gold feather pen.

This is the 76th generation "Oliviers" feather pen given to him by the "Watcher" Xiaobai.

The glittering golden color dotted the dark ink like a ray of light tearing through the darkness. He held the pen in one hand and pointed the tip of the pen at his heart.

At this time, the black fog had almost enveloped his abdomen, and the mixed voice of Alan in his ears was becoming more and more crazy:
"Become one with me... Become one with me..."

"'Fusion' authority, 'devouring' authority, 'faith' authority... if these three powers are all in our hands, even Noel, who has two higher dimensions behind him, will be afraid."

"You can put an end to all this and kill the last obstacle, Noel Akinni. And I will become 'you', a savior to be appreciated, a high-dimensional being wandering in the universe..."

Alan had a really good idea.

As a person who has retained a certain amount of cyclical memory, he kept a low profile in the early and middle stages of the world game, using only prophecies to establish his own personality, squeeze into the top ten, and explode all his savings in the last dungeon. He knew that he could not complete the highest difficulty level perfectly, and could not reach Su Mingan's willpower and personal charm, so he set his sights on "taking over the body" from the beginning.

The goal is very clear and the mind is very clear.

Keep a low profile to avoid being targeted by the organizers and just do some promotion work secretly.

……

[After a long while, the man spoke again: "Ailan has to say, Qing is fine. As long as you keep winning, you will meet her sooner or later."]

[Mizushima Kawaseong's eyes brightened.]

[“Qing… I will definitely persevere.”]

[——The 276th Drama Memory Lens: "I'll be at your doorstep soon"]

……

[“Well, that’s all I can do for you. If you want more information in the future, remember to give me a reward…” Alande said and left.]

[Edward knew that Alande could know many things in advance. For example, some information about the next instance, some secret plots, etc.]

[——The 479th Drama Memory Lens: "Why did you vote first?"]

……

A prophecy saved Mizushima Kawase from the brink of madness.

Aland's prediction was not wrong. Mizushima Kawaseong did see Mizushima Kawaseong again, on the golden bell tower of Rovasha, but he was just a walking corpse.

Another prophecy pushed Edward toward the abyss. Then, Edward was given a "position-changing prop", which quickly led the story of the Dome to its finale.

Then, he saved Xiaomei in the ruins world. Without Xiaomei, it would be difficult to achieve the perfect ending of the highest difficulty. When he was about to win, Xiaomei's radio broadcast played a decisive role.

And he came into contact with the authority of time, snatched the position of the protagonist, assisted Mizushima Kawai...all of them were weaving a web.

Sometimes he stood on Su Mingan's side, sometimes on Mizushima Kawai's side, like a weight on a balance scale, planning the most appropriate direction of development.

When everyone's attention was focused on the "Lord of the End of All Things" and "Noel Ajinni", he acted like thunder, broke into the lake, and invited Su Ming'an. After being rejected, he waited in Su Ming'an's room, lying dormant for a long time, and killed him with one strike.

When Su Mingan opened his eyes and found the black fog surrounding him, all of Alande's plans came to an end.

The power of the Eighth Seat behind Alande is "fusion" rather than "devouring". This means that it is difficult for Alande to become stronger on his own, and he can only benefit from others. Once the fusion is completed, they will all become a collective consciousness, and Alande will coexist with all the people who have merged in and control the body together.

"I...have no hostility towards you."

Su Mingan suddenly heard Alan's voice very close to his ear, as if speaking in his head:

"Su Mingan. I don't want to kill you. I just want mutual benefit."

"If you want to defeat the Lord of the End of All Things, you must ascend to a higher dimension, or cooperate with a higher dimension. Compared to other higher dimensions with ulterior motives, 'fusion' is the safest choice."

"You and I will merge into one with the Eighth Seat. All the schemes, hatreds, defenses, and vigilances will be wiped out, because 'you' are 'me' and 'me' is 'you'. No matter what, we will not scheme to hurt 'ourselves'."

"Your ideal is our common ideal - you have integrated the higher dimensions, and your strength has greatly increased, enough to protect people. And I have also won the honor of 'First Player' and 'Savior'. From now on, I will live forever with you, share the glory, and share the gratitude of countless civilizations."

"This is mutually beneficial for us. I am not a heartless guy like Noel Akinni, who can destroy his hometown in order to reach the higher dimension, but I still hope that my hometown will become a better place. Therefore, I will work with you to protect that beautiful blue planet."

"All you have to pay is 'individual independence' and 'self'... This is a great deal. You and I are both smart people, you can understand that."

Elland is right.

For him, this was the best option, even more reliable than the one proposed by Si Que.

But Su Mingan quickly thought of an ending -

……

[TE19·"The Last Holy Communion" (You used the power of "devouring" to devour angels, demons, gods, higher dimensions... You gradually evolved into the overlord of the universe, devouring everything that threatened your hometown. But when you look back, where has your hometown gone? Why do you have the breath of your hometown in your body?)]

……

After completing the "fusion" with the Eighth Seat, can he and Alande really still maintain their original intentions?
The essence of the Eighth Seat is the aggregation of trillions of consciousnesses. The voice it makes is extremely hoarse, and it is indistinguishable between male and female, and sounds like it is both old and young.

Would He be so kind, just to help Alande and Su Mingan realize their dreams? He merged Alande and Su Mingan, and was afraid that He would gradually "assimilate" the two of them and turn them into part of the collective consciousness. By then, even if the two of them wanted to save the world, they might be covered by other consciousnesses.

"I think your proposal is good, but it lacks a little bit of security." Su Mingan curved his eyes: "I have a better proposal."

Alande was slightly pleased, but soon asked in confusion: "What's the proposal?"

Su Mingan clenched the tip of the pen and pointed it at his heart.

The black fog had covered his chest, and he began to lose feeling in his abdomen and legs.

A gust of wind blew, and the millions of crystal branches and leaves of the World Tree fluttered. Several figures approached rapidly. They were the players who discovered that Su Mingan was in danger.

"——Brother!"

A familiar name sounded, and a young man flew over. His expression was full of worry, and he was holding a sword engraved with his signature:

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother, why are you so dark? I'm here to save you, brother!"

The young man's arms were covered with brown and black feathers. He was a sharp-tailed swift that was good at flying fast. He looked like a black line when he flew over. His white hair was blown by the wind, revealing his smooth and full forehead and a pair of bright eyes. His lips were tightly pursed, his face was long and thin, and beads of sweat were sliding down his forehead.

——Mo Yan.

After Baisha Paradise, Mo Yan took the initiative to retire. He knew that his strength could not keep up with his elder brother, so he did not need to drag his elder brother down. Voluntarily retiring and not adding burden was the best way for him to repay his elder brother.

He had been working hard to level up in Luowasha, but his ability was limited, and he was at most a second-tier player. But even so, he did not want to ask for help from his eldest brother. It was obvious that if his eldest brother gave him a little bit of benefit, he would soar to the sky.

He does not envy others in times of glory, but decisively helps others in times of trouble.

"Stand back!" When Su Mingan saw him, he raised the Lamb Barrier without hesitation and blocked Mo Yan and others at a distance.

There were many other players following behind Mo Yan. Familiar faces, unfamiliar faces, all like ears of wheat swaying in the wind, in the distance.

They knocked on the barrier, like people waiting outside the glass of an aquarium, looking at the giant shark swimming inside the glass, anxious but helpless.

"Su Ming'an...Su Ming'an!" Yamada Machiichi finally got rid of his Rin clan brother and the sickly Zhi Fei'er, and rushed to the World Tree, but saw this scene.

——Such a vast and numerous group of people.

The red sun hangs high in the sky, emitting a fiery light, illuminating the earth like an orange-red ocean. In this surging "ocean", dense crowds of people surge like a tide, and their colorful clothes sway in the sun like a rainbow.

Everyone's shadow overlapped on the ground, forming shadows of varying depths. Some were standing, some were sitting, some were walking, and some were still. The sounds merged into one, like waves hitting the shore, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low.

In the distance, the red sun gradually rose higher, and the sky became blood-red glass, like a magnificent oil painting. People's figures were like small black dots, becoming blurred in the afterglow of the sunset.

Ian, Xige, Pero, Moklo, Shuishuang, Huanjiala, Hanami Mirai...

Aini, Zhao Yuan, Mizushima Kawano, Su Shi, Xiao Xiao, Ryan, Lin Jiang, Anthony...

The shadows of people in the sun look like snow sprinkled with salt.

A rough estimate is that there are millions of people.

It's dizzying at first glance.

This was the most lively and grand scene that Yamada Machi had ever seen. He couldn't help but hold his breath, his heart pounding.

Almost all the qualified people from Luowasha and Zhaixing gathered under the World Tree. They all knew that this was the final battlefield.

The focus of their sight was not the vast and boundless giant crystal tree, but a dark figure floating in the air.

The figure was wrapped in black mist from the belly down, and the whole body was shrouded in ink-like black. Countless faces of men and women appeared and disappeared in the mist, and they made old voices, childish voices, male voices, female voices...

The figure above the belly was the person that Yamada Machi was most familiar with.

"——Su Ming'an!!!" Yamada Machi shouted out unconsciously, his voice almost screaming. There were many people shouting out like him. It was as if this word was not someone's name, but a spell to calm everything. These calls overwhelmed the heat all over their bodies, overwhelmed the beads of sweat that kept sliding down their foreheads, and overwhelmed their skin that was almost red with heat.

Under the red sun, who will live forever and who will perish?

The figure turned his head and his gaze seemed to brush past Yamada Machiichi, like a feather gently sweeping past.

"Lin Yin told people the characteristics of the twelve organizers through the world chat before... This black fog should be the eighth seat. It seems that Su Mingan has merged with the eighth seat... No, no, what else can stop it? What else can stop it?" Yamada Machi's heart was pounding.

At this moment, he almost recalled his entire life, like a revolving lantern. After all, if Su Mingan merged with the eighth seat, all of them might not be able to survive!

Gao Wei would never consider humans like them as his fellow countrymen!

He was shaking all over, afraid of death, afraid of Su Mingan's passing. These fears made him almost faint. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he didn't know why he had such a ridiculous idea -

"Noel Akinni!" If anyone can save the situation now, Noel can definitely...

There are many people who think the same as him.

However, no blond boy appeared in the sky to save the situation.

In the most critical moments, Noel always comes, whether it is Praia's fall from the sky, the alienation crisis in the dome, the thirty-third round of the ruins world, or the prohibition of self-destruction in the old world... Noel Akinni always comes.

But this time, this last time.

Noor Akinni did not come.

……

A face appeared in Su Mingan's field of vision.

She has shiny blonde hair, a broad forehead, a high nose bridge, a thin chin, and blue hour hands engraved in her pupils.

It was Aland's face.

In the black fog, Alande's lips opened and closed: "Let's merge into one... Su Mingan, don't hesitate... After the merger, we can both realize our respective ideals..."

After a moment, Aland's face disappeared, and then a female face appeared. With red curly hair, long eyelashes, and thin cheeks, it was Miao Wen, the top player on the list.

Her lips opened and closed: "... let's merge... only if we work together can we overcome the difficulties, we must save the world together..."

Then, there was another male face. Thick eyebrows, a wide nose, and thick lips. It was the top player, Yurikru.

His lips also opened and closed: "...Merge as one, this is the best...way...Otherwise we will all die, all human beings will die..."

Faces appeared and disappeared in the black fog. They were all top players that Su Mingan knew but was unfamiliar with.

It turns out that the eighth seat has already integrated so many people.

They may have once harbored the desire to save the world, but they just disappeared as pioneers, without leaving behind any corpses or returning to the main god's world, and remained in the black fog forever.

(End of this chapter)

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