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Chapter 1497: Final Chapter·Sea Crossing Chapter [8]· "I don't want to be with you and be right."

[“There is a gatekeeper standing at the door of the law.”]

[“A countryman came to the gate and asked to come in, but the gatekeeper said he couldn’t let him in now.”]

[——Kafka, The Trial]

……

In the room filled with fragrance, Su Mingan said goodbye to Her Majesty the Queen.

After he escaped from the tunnel, he came to inquire about the Queen's attitude towards last night's massacre, but the Queen's implicit words made him guess that the Queen should be a player, so he said goodbye and left.

He returned home and heard his sister Bai Chun's increasingly painful breathing.

……

[I’m afraid my sister won’t survive these two days. ]

[Her illness was originally a minor one, but some creator changed the chemical composition, causing her minor illness to become an incurable terminal disease...]

[The crazy plan of the followers of the God of Omnics can no longer be stopped. They have sent the transmitters to at least fifty royal families. I can't stop it beforehand, I can only make up for it afterwards. ]

[I must act now and go see the Supreme Lord immediately.]

……

"Bai Qiu's goal turned out to be to stop a plan of the followers of the God of Omnics." Su Mingan thought: "Does Bai Qiu also know the Supreme Lord!?"

Which crack in the rock did this person come from...

Su Mingan quickly walked back to the room and looked through Bai Qiu's diary, trying to find a way to meet the Supreme Lord, but unfortunately, normal people don't write diaries.

"Why don't you try to sleep?" The little Liu Jin who was with him spoke.

Su Mingan lay on the bed and fell asleep in a second.

In the dim light, he saw a figure shrouded in mist, saw the ruby ​​inlaid on His forehead, and saw His pair of goat horns piercing through the mist.

The Supreme Lord Tosolius, a spectator outside the world, a watcher in eternal silence.

Under the moonlight, He sat on a high hillside, reading the book in his hands, with only the occasional sound of turning pages.

"Tosolius?" Su Mingan called tentatively.

The Supreme Lord bowed his head and said, "Are you here to ask me to press the button?"

…button?
Su Mingan was startled and saw a red button appear in front of him.

"Press this red button and you will receive 100 billion Roll coins." The Supreme Lord was still reading: "The price is that Rovasha will be extinct within a thousand years."

"I won't press it." Su Mingan said.

Another blue button appeared in front of him.

"Press this blue button and you will ascend to a higher dimension." The Supreme Lord bowed his head and said, "The price is that Luo Vasha will fall into the hands of Noel Akinni."

...Really? Are you testing human nature?

"No press." Su Mingan still said.

Another green button appeared.

"What about this green button?" The Supreme Lord turned a page of the book and continued to read carefully: "Press it, Zhai Xing will be saved, but you will die, Su Mingan."

He pointed out Su Mingan.

"If it's true, I'll press it." Su Mingan said, "But there's no such thing as a free lunch in the world."

"Free?" The Supreme Lord laughed: "Yes, for you, it's free..." He finally stopped reading and handed the book in his hand to Su Mingan: "Would you like to take a look?"

Su Mingan was curious about what book the Supreme Lord was reading. He flipped open the book and saw that it was a review of the dungeons in the World Game, from the novice dungeon review to the fifteenth dungeon. On the last page, there was a pink bookmark with a beautiful handwriting that read: [Return it to me when you are done! - Chen Qingguang]

...Chen Qingguang? Who is this? A player in the world game?

Su Mingan raised the bookmark and looked at the upper right corner of his vision: "United Group, did you see it? Check this person."

……

【Fuck! 】

【This person finally reads the comments. 】

[I almost thought we had been hidden away.]

[Is this the 460,000th batch of casual players? I thought I could see the lighthouse, but I came back just after I went down! This is really dangerous. ]

[Would the first player consider meeting that ball traitor? Maybe he could be killed here.]

[The Supreme Lord has green eyes, not Lu Shu.]

[You're using a formula, right? Why don't you say it's Asagao? Why don't you say it's Boris? Why don't you say it's Eren Yeager, Asada Shino, or Alice Gainsborough? ]

[The little greedy cat is here again to cheat for food and drinks. The last little greedy cat was already blown up. Looking forward to the next attractive male and female guests. 】

……

Su Mingan quickly turned his gaze back.

He doesn't dare to look at the comments too much now, for fear that if he looks at these light-hearted and happy things too much, he will become attached and weak.

Su Mingan closed the book cover and glanced at the author's name.

……

"Good at singing."

……

……Um?

Wait a moment.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

At this time, the Supreme Lord took the book back, took off a ruby ​​from his forehead, and put it into Su Mingan's palm: "Gift for meeting you."

He didn't seem to want to explain, so Su Mingan could only suppress his doubts: "You really want to meet me?"

The Supreme Lord still did not respond, but pointed at the ruby ​​and said: "This thing comes from outside the world and is not restricted by most laws. It can give you the power to jump out of everything."

"Beat yourself out of everything, what do you mean?" Su Mingan tightly grasped the ruby, which felt warm to the touch, like a beating heart.

"Everything," the Supreme Lord said as if he had said it.

"You should know my goal." Su Mingan said, "Why don't you remove the fog and let me take a look at your image, so that I don't have to waste time."

"not good."

"why not?"

"You won just like that, and the space-time record is finished. I won't have anything to watch."

Su Mingan was a little angry. He was really a guy who would do anything to get a wonderful story. However, this was also the "Way" of the Supreme Lord, and He Himself could not violate it.

"I want your image to force you to protect Luo Washa. So, it is very reasonable for you not to show me your image." Su Mingan said: "If you answer this reason, it is actually more logical."

"Yes." The Supreme Lord nodded: "You want my image in order to force me to protect Luo Vasha. So, it is very reasonable for me not to show you my image."

Su Mingan felt like he was talking to a stone.

"Go back. I don't want to take up too much space and distract from the main topic." The Supreme Lord opened the book again: "Don't let my existence pollute your space-time record."

"Can Zhai Xing truly break free from the control of the world game?" Su Mingan asked.

"..."

"What is Bai Qiu's plan to stop?"

"..."

"Why did Hui Bai have so many brothers and sisters, but he was the only one left in the middle period?"

"...crossing the line." The Supreme Lord finally condescended to move his mouth.

"Cross-line?" Su Mingan instantly thought of many things, including the grid time of the ninth world, the ten thousand world lines of the tenth world, and the light and dark sides of the eleventh world.

The next moment, everything in front of him began to blur and he was about to wake up.

"One last question!" He shouted hurriedly, "If I present a wonderful record of time and space, can you help me look after Zhai Xing after I reach the end? Just consider it... consider it as book money!"

The Supreme Lord moved slightly.

His fingers hovered over the pages.

"Have you nothing to ask of yourself?" He said.

The black mist faded away a little, revealing His green eyes. The look in his eyes as he looked at Su Mingan seemed a little... desolate.

It was silent, solidified sadness.

Su Mingan was taken aback by this look for a moment, and observed those eyes carefully...

However, the next moment, he had left the dream.

Only the last voice of the Most High was heard:

……

"can."

"You deserve a better ending, Su Mingan."

……

【Seven times I have despised my own soul.】

[The fourth time, I met a traveler in distress.]

[He made me understand that a good story is not about injecting painkillers into the characters, but about being an anatomist holding a surgical lamp - no matter whether the body is complete or incomplete, every piece of flesh and blood, every feather must be reflected in the most complete form.]

[A true observer does not create trauma, but allows existing wounds to speak.]

[This reminds me of a space-time recorder that I once observed.]

[“Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía would remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to discover ice.”]

……

Su Mingan opened his eyes and saw a red-haired girl about thirteen or fourteen years old sitting beside the bed.

The window next to the bed was open, and the girl had obviously climbed in through the window.

"...Do you want to die?" Su Ming'an put on the gold-rimmed glasses on the table and said coldly in line with his character.

"Your Majesty the Demon Lord." Shi Ying bowed slightly. "Since I noticed that you often meet with the Outer Gods in private, I am the 'middleman' sent by the Demon Mother Goddess to report your daily words and deeds to the Mother Goddess."

She was holding a red notebook in her hand, and Su Mingan saw what she had just written: [At 7:58 am, Bai Qiu will sleep for five minutes if he doesn’t take off his clothes.]

...Is Bai Qiu so popular with the Demon Mother Goddess?

Su Mingan glanced at the purple light in her eyes and said calmly, "So you are a member of the Demon Mother Goddess... You can stay with me, but first, you are not allowed to interfere with my normal actions, and second, you are not allowed to tip off Su Liujin and the others. Otherwise, no matter how much the Mother Goddess values ​​you, I will kill you."

Shi Ying nodded and recorded: "At 7:59, Bai Qiu, who had just woken up, threatened me viciously, asking me to follow him wholeheartedly, otherwise he would turn into a yandere..."

Su Mingan ignored her, pushed the door open and walked out. Suddenly he found his pocket was bulging. He touched it and found it was a ruby.

It feels warm to the touch and is crystal clear.

……

Mo Yan sat behind the iron railings, the bright white light swaying on the ceiling.

He was wearing ragged clothes and looked exhausted.

A guard in a heavy leather jacket approached, untied the iron lock on Mo Yan's wrist with a "click", and said in a deep voice: "Someone is here to bail you out, you can go now."

Mo Yan raised his dark-circled eyes and saw a pretty black-haired girl and a blue-haired boy standing at the iron railings.

"Brother! Come out quickly!" The black-haired girl waved her hand.

Mo Yan walked out of the prison in a dusty state. The person he possessed was called "Mo Yu", who was born in a civilian area. The black-haired girl was his sister, named "Mo Chunyan".

Mo Yan escaped the massacre last night, but was arrested and interrogated because he was suspected of living nearby.

Even though he was not the original owner, Mo Yan was still extremely angry. What did those civilians do wrong? Why were they being massacred?

"Brother, it's a good thing this brother paid the bail, otherwise you would have been locked up for a while." Mo Chunyan pointed at the blue-haired boy.

"Who is this..." Mo Yan asked doubtfully.

"My name is Wu Yi." Wu Yi smiled and said, "What happened last night was really shocking. Are you interested in knowing the truth?"

Mo Yan grabbed his sister alertly: "Chunyan, go home, Dad is still sick in bed."

Mo Chunyan said: "Brother..."

After much difficulty, Mo Yan persuaded Mo Chunyan to leave and looked at Wu Yi: "Go ahead."

"follow me."

Wuyi brought Mo Yan to the civilian area, where the streets were narrow and sewage was flowing. Wuyi turned many side roads and arrived at a hidden underground area.

"What a hidden place... Is this the secret gathering point for local civilians..." Mo Yan thought.

There is a high platform here. At this moment, a purple-haired young man and a purple-haired young girl are standing on the platform. The purple-haired young man is giving an impassioned speech, and hundreds of people are stopping to listen:

"Titanna died on the balcony, her blood staining the white daisies she had carefully tended red."

"Luoli had been a good man all his life, often sending us his freshly made bread, but it was cut into dozens of pieces by the knight's machete."

"Folina, she was still waiting for her son who had traveled far away to return home, but what she waited for was a cruel raging fire."

"Now, the Nest can no longer be limited to mutual assistance. We can't protect ourselves by our own strength."

After he finished speaking, the hundreds of people gathered in the audience immediately started talking:
"If you have anything to say, just tell me! Si Que!"

"Yes, we watched your sister grow up, and you are also a good boy. We believe you!"

"I was so scared last night that my daughter got sick today. Who can bear to live like this?"

"Si Que, your sister founded the secret mutual aid organization [Nest], which has saved countless families without telling those skinned nobles. We are all brothers and sisters who have shared weal and woe. If you have any ideas, we all agree!"

The purple-haired young man looked touched.

He took a deep breath and slowly took out an emerald:

"I traveled before and went to the World Tree."

"The World Tree admires me and gave me this gem. With it, I can perfect something called the 'Book of the World'."

"If the 'Book of the World' is built to a certain level, creation will no longer be without a system, and Luowasha will officially become a book! Even if something horrible happens in the future, as long as the order of the dramatic memory lenses in the Book of the World is changed, the tragedy will not happen! Like the massacre last night, we can also change it!"

"Everyone, I need to collect twelve stories as the initial framework. They don't need to be fancy, they just need to be real enough. People who are down-to-earth and proficient in various fields are the best candidates."

"This matter must be kept secret from the higher-ups. I'm sorry I can't tell you the reason yet. That's why I gathered everyone here."

"I need everyone's strength!"

Mo Yan felt his heart pounding.

He knew that he was participating in the most important historical event in Luowasha, and it happened only among a group of ordinary civilians.

"Did you see the purple-haired girl on the stage?" Wu Yi said in a low voice.

"I saw it." Mo Yan nodded. That was Si Que's sister. Could it be that Wu Yi wanted to get close to her and win Si Que's favor?

"As a reward for bail and the truth..." Wuyi whispered:

"Kill her."

(End of this chapter)