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Chapter 263 · Chapter 260

"How could it be forgotten."

Su Mingan replied such a sentence very flatly, neither sad nor happy in his tone.

Ying made a gesture, which meant to tell him to turn off the live broadcast.

With a flick of Su Mingan's finger, there was a "snap", and the audience who were still cursing Haru Mizushimagawa in the live broadcast room were all kicked out in an instant.

"Don't you just want to dominate Zhai Xing?" Ying said: "...Let me tell you frankly, this kind of thing can be done slowly from the position of [power holder], there is no need to deliberately pursue all the perfect customs clearance .”

Su Mingan was silent.

"You know quite a lot," he said.

"This is something that can be guessed." Ying said: "[The person in power] has a special status of the highest rank, and the desire to be promoted all the way up is not a big deal—besides, you already have the power to control Zhai Xing .At the end of the year, no one can beat you."

Su Ming'an didn't speak.

Shadow was right.

His current strength is actually a bit above everyone else.

Dominating a country, and even a planet afterward... Combined with his status as the ruler, it is all possible.

But the problem is,

The issue is……

...but his wish,

It's never been anything, dominating Zhai Xing.

Just as he was silent for a short while, Ying's gaze also began to change slowly.

The clock on the wall made a crisp "tick" sound, and the time passed by second by second.

"Bam—!"

A loud bang.

The wooden door was kicked open by a young man with a big sword in one hand, and in his hand was a girl whose hands and feet had been cut off.

"Brother, I cut off the hands and feet of this thing, and the copy really hasn't been reset."

When Mo Yan spoke, there was a murderous look in his voice.

When he entered the door, there was an extremely strong blood on his body, the blood on the blade dripped on the ground, and the empty body of the girl in his hand also dragged out a large amount of blood.

"I now understand why the elder brother wanted to kill Suzunako and Zhuanguo in the first place... Disgusting, really disgusting. She was able to kill Dongxue from a distance..."

Mo Yan didn't know that Dong Xue's death was caused by the explosion of the pendant, but he knew that Dong Xue's death should be caused by Suzunako.

Otherwise, before the last dungeon was reset, she wouldn't have rushed towards them like crazy.

"She detonated Dongxue's pendant." Su Mingan said in a very light tone, "She is Mizushima Chuanharu."

He had already been to Xia Luoyang's office and got his reminder, so it was not awkward to say that Suzunako was Mizushima Chuanharu.

Mo Yan's expression froze for a moment.

He had always worshiped the top gods, but now his expression turned completely cold.

"Mizushima Kawaharu who is so weak?" Mo Yan couldn't believe it himself, but he subdued him without much effort.

Su Mingan knelt down and looked at Mizushima Chuanharu who was staring at him.

"I already understand, Mizushima Chuanharu." He said: "The prerequisite for you to detonate the bomb - you must have limbs, and there is also a distance limit."

Mizushimagawa stared at him.

There was pain in her eyes, but more indifference.

"You have already lost, Su Mingan." She said: "Although I don't know how you saw me before, the pendant will always explode on time... You can't see the sun on the third day of the dungeon."

Su Mingan laughed.

Laughing so hard that Mizushimagawa Haru's scalp went numb.

"Do you know, Haru Mizushimagawa." Su Ming'an said, "Your infinite resurrection gives you infinite chances to detonate the pendant, but it will also bring you infinite pain."

Mizushimagawa Haru's pupils constricted.

"...When I was in the fifth world, I learned a lot of torture methods." Su Mingan looked at his fingers, and saw a dark annihilation appearing on the fingertips: "After Ryan, you have become my second an experiment."

He pressed her left cheek, and poured mana lightly.

"what--!"

A sharp scream sounded.

Su Mingan withdrew his hand.

Mizushima Chuanharu's cheek was corroded with a small hole. At this time, black blood slowly flowed out. She seemed to want to cover her face, but a thin snake-like blood still flowed from her terrifying circular wound. Slowly flow down.

"Even if you do this to me, the pendant will explode the next day—" she growled.

Su Mingan pressed his finger up again.

Mizushimagawa Haru's screams sounded again.

Su Mingan's fingers slowly moved to her eyes amidst her frightened eyes.

"... Sometimes I really think about it." Su Mingan said, "How much can a person hate a person."

"...you, you wait, don't, don't..." Mizushima Chuanharu stared at the pitch-black fingertips less than three centimeters away from her eyes, her whole body began to tremble.

Blood flowed out from her empty body in large areas, and even though her vitality was very tenacious, it was beginning to weaken now.

He pressed his fingers down slowly.

Heartbreaking screams sounded.

Su Mingan watched the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of him sinking slowly, and saw the dark blood flowing from the eye sockets.

"—Su Ming'an! You——do you really want to lose your reputation—you treated me like this in front of the whole world—"

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

"...No." He said softly, "On the contrary, they will only feel happy—because they have naturally entered my perspective."

When facing Mizushima Chuanharu's eyes of fear and resentment, he smiled calmly.

"The vast majority of them... the viewers who stay in my live broadcast room, they are used to seeing the world through my eyes."

"They're used to thinking about everything from my perspective."

"They will not doubt any of my words, they will not doubt any of my intentions."

"—Because they have seen all the way, what I do is always right, and the route I take is always successful."

"So." He smiled: "...they will gradually give up thinking, follow the [live room] large group, and become a natural part of it."

"Because anything can be gained and anything can happen as long as you look at it."

"Thinking in that way becomes meaningless."

"[Extreme voices are good at controlling the direction of the whole, dividing the open world into independent spaces, so that everyone belongs to their own faction.]"

"And now," he said softly, "I have become the most [extreme voice] among them—I have become the only individual who can move freely and speak freely in this environment of hundreds of millions of people—you know what it means What? Mizushimagawa Haru."

Mizushima Chuanharu's eyes gradually showed fear.

"—Even if they don't want to admit it, they are good at venting their dissatisfaction and differences with joking Internet terms." Su Mingan said:
"But in the general direction, these hundreds of millions of people will always be unified with me."

"Under the spotlight, everyone's eyes are looking in my direction, and all my words will be conveyed clearly—and the will and ideas of the public will also be naturally driven by the herd mentality and attachment mentality."

"They are getting used to their eyes always following me. No matter what I say, they can only listen. No matter what I do, they can only watch."

"And sometimes...just the most ambiguous word can have the most powerful impact."

"I became a literal [beacon] of ideas—and they will always be with me."

"The eyes of hundreds of millions of people... In the previous world, there was no such a large-scale platform."

"In such an environment, it is extremely easy for me to convey what I want to - including detrimental to your ancient martial arts family, or calling on everyone to boycott you, or issuing some worldwide orders for the whole people... ..."

He said, paused.

When he spoke again, the smile became more obvious:

"—I see, that's why you are so afraid, and that's why you want to get rid of me so much?"

"...you are terrible." Mizushima Chuanqing's words were trembling: "Su Mingan... I can't let you be brainwashed like this anymore. You can't, absolutely can't be the ruler of everyone!"

"Brainwashing." Su Mingan said, "Is this your definition of me?"

"—look at you now!" Mizushima Chuanharu gritted his teeth, "Like a lunatic—you still don't feel it yourself, do you really think you are a qualified leader?"

"If this dungeon didn't have you, I wouldn't be here." Su Mingan said.

"...Are you praising me?" Haru Mizushimagawa was taken aback.

"I'm still scolding you, Mizushimagawa Haru."

Mizushimagawa Haru's teeth were chattering.

No matter how strong her pain tolerance was, the excessive blood loss made her strength gradually disappear.

She became speechless.

Fortunately, she closed her eyes and ignored Su Mingan.

Anyway, on the second day, the dungeon will be reset, and she can still be alive. As long as the pendant that will explode is not removed, the other party will be dragged to death by her sooner or later...

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her neck, as if she had been hit by something.

The cold liquid was poured in, and accompanied by the severe pain that gnawed at her like ants, her whole body trembled violently, and her whole body trembled like epilepsy.

"What did you inject me with...?" Some bad premonitions appeared in her heart.

"Johnson, a medicine that quickly restores blood volume." Su Mingan put down the needle in his hand.

"Let's go on," he said. "Look, you still have one eye."

Mizushima Chuanharu's eyes widened.

The young man whose face was pale under the light was no different from a devil in her eyes.

Seeing the finger slowly approaching, she shook violently and screamed: "——Don't, don't come over!"

"You've been lurking for so many years, so be tough." Su Mingan said.

"—I'll tell you how to remove Dongxue's pendant, you, don't come here again—" Mizushimagawa Haru's voice was trembling.

Su Mingan smiled.

"I thought you were an avenger who endured humiliation and endured humiliation, but I didn't expect that you didn't even last a minute." He said.

Mizushima Chuanharu gritted her teeth and squeezed out words from her throat: "..."

"I didn't hear clearly." Su Mingan stretched out his hand.

"...that pendant! There is a hidden buckle on the back of the pendant. While holding it down, pull it hard on both sides, and it will be broken!" Mizushima Chuanharu immediately increased his voice.

Su Mingan nodded.

His fingers continued to press without stopping.

"Ahhh!" Mizushimagawa Haru let out a heart-piercing scream.

With the flow of black blood, her other eye also disappeared into the eye socket, and her whole face looked extremely terrifying.

"I, I've already said it—" she wailed in pain.

Su Mingan: "I don't believe it."

As he said, he closed his hand and pressed his fingers on her right cheek.

"Please, please, don't—"

The girl's extremely miserable voice resounded in the room and far into the corridor.

As for Mo Yan, who was standing aside with his sword in his arms, his mouth was already in an "O" shape.

Mo Yan was already dumbfounded.

Ever since Su Mingan approached Mizushima Chuanharu and said those words, he fell into a state of sluggishness.

He couldn't imagine at all... Such terrifying words came from his elder brother's mouth.

...Is it to scare Haru Mizushimagawa?
But why did he listen and start to get scared?

"Mo Yan."

He was standing here when he heard his elder brother calling him.

"Hey... hey!" He hastily responded.

"Go to Dongxue's room, bring her here, and remove her pendant as Mizushima Chuanharu said." Su Ming'an said, "If you can't remove it, or the pendant exploded again... I'll do it again, it doesn't matter. My The mana is sufficient, enough to open hundreds of holes in her body, so don't be afraid that she will lie to me."

"Hey, good." Mo Yan wiped off his sweat, turned around and ran away.

It was the first time he saw his elder brother being so cruel... When he was at home watching his father treat the prisoners in the dungeon, he had never seen such a scene.

Haru Mizushimagawa shrank to the ground.

Her black hair melted into blood like a water snake, and her whole body had been dyed dark red.

"...Su Mingan." She raised her head and said with great difficulty, "You have been driven crazy by this copy."

"Probably not yet." Su Mingan said.

"No, you should be glad that you are crazy now." She grinned, showing her blood-stained teeth: "...because if you can act like this without being crazy, then you are finished."

Su Mingan sighed.

"...Why do you hate me so much?" He said softly.

Mizushimagawa was silent.

"...It should be more than hatred." Su Mingan said.

Mizushimagawa Haru remained silent.

"Competition between special identities?" Su Mingan asked: "Similar—kill me, you will be promoted to [the person in power], this kind of competition?"

Mizushimagawa Haru shuddered.

Blood flowed from her two dark eye sockets.

In gray and white tones, it looks like a horror movie being staged.

(End of this chapter)