First Player

"Your smile... somewhat surprises me." The god said.

In his nine weeks of memory, he had never seen Su Ming'an smile like this, and his smile was a little piercing.

Su Mingan's smile did not change: "I just didn't expect you to be so powerful."

There was sarcasm in his words, and the gods heard it, but didn't care.

"Don't worry, next time, I will use a gentler way to say [I like you very much.] to you." The god's finger was pressed against Su Ming'an's forehead.

Last time, Su Ming'an activated the bomb in his body at this moment, causing the explosion to go back to four in the afternoon, and then triggering his own death to go back to three in the afternoon, covering the memory of the god, and reaching the present.

But this time, there was no need for him to detonate the bomb, because his eyes were already on the future.

"Can you not do this?" Su Mingan looked calm. The gods are already very familiar with him, so he needs to show the reaction he should have and not reveal that he already has a way to break the situation.

"No," said the spirit.

"Give me five minutes before resetting." Su Mingan said.

The god was silent for a moment.

Su Mingan just said casually that the impression God gave him had always been cold and formal, like a machine. But the god actually agreed to his request.

"Then take a rest for five minutes. You are indeed very tired." The god took a step back.

Su Mingan looked sideways and saw a girl standing in the fire.

"...Chao Yan." Su Mingan said.

——In Chaoyan's eyes, this was the first time they were so close. She thought he didn't know anything, but he already knew that she was the other protagonist of the story.

Their status always rotates again and again, and the identities of "player" and "NPC" always seem to overlap in the backstage, until the other side of the long river of time - the girl is waiting there.

Her smile bloomed like a wilting flower.

——Su Ming'an didn't understand why she had such an expression.

——But now Su Mingan completely understands.

"Why...you look like you're about to cry?" But in order not to cause the butterfly effect, Su Mingan still repeated the same words.

"Because...for...me..." She shook her head and just smiled again.

——I have told you countless times and you will forget it, so there is no need to say it again.

Su Mingan looked back at her.

——But I have completely remembered it. So, you really don’t have to say it.

Their eyes intersected in the fire, and no one knew that Su Ming'an had already paid the price of turning back thirteen times in order to get here.

Five minutes passed quickly in the blazing fire, and Su Mingan just sat quietly, seemingly doing nothing.

Until the god reaches out his hand, everything around him begins to regress, like a stirring whirlpool——

The young man's smile was so shallow that it was difficult to detect.

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The eleventh week of the world.

Real time: March 15, 2024.

Copy time: February 3, 827.

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There is a scent of mahogany in my nose, and there is the sound of iron chains jingling in my ears.

"...Has the blood been drained enough?" came a gentle voice.

The moment Su Ming'an opened his eyes, he felt unprecedented fatigue all over his body. It seemed that his body was very weak. In the tenth world, is he... the beginning of hell where he is imprisoned?

"Not yet." came another voice.

"Don't kill His Highness," said the gentle voice.

Su Mingan didn't pay much attention to what they were saying. He only felt a splitting headache and his senses felt like they were soaked in water.

--what happened?

He had obviously rested for a long time before the start of the tenth world, but his spirit suddenly became so exhausted... It was as if he had died many times recently... and he should have died very frequently, otherwise he would not be so tired and make him feel It was like having just experienced the thirty-third rewind of the Ninth World.

what happened?

He instantly realized something was wrong. He... hadn't died recently.

He couldn't help but look to the upper right corner. The barrage in the live broadcast room was very lively.

【coming! 】

[Looks like a great new world. 】

【Xian Xia! Ancient! OMG! 】

[Is there a legendary immortal? If there is such a secret realm, fairy island, etc...]

[Hehe, prince, hehe, ancient times, hehe, long hair, okay, okay. 】

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Su Ming'an stared at this barrage [Hey, Prince, Hey, Ancient Times]. Although he didn't know the reason, he vaguely sensed that there should be a very funny principle behind this barrage, so that he wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Your Highness... Your Highness?" came the voice.

Su Mingan blinked.

Jamel Xiao leaned forward slightly, his eyes focused: "Did you see anything 'abnormal' again?"

"..." Su Mingan said nothing.

At this moment——

He suddenly heard an auditory hallucination.

The auditory hallucination was vague at first, then became louder and louder, as if someone was shouting in his ear——

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【*! % # *——】

【￥! Su Mingan* @! 】

【* @% You want to # ; @kill everyone... You want to * yourself... @】

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Over and over again, the auditory hallucinations became louder and louder.

Strange auditory hallucinations, a feeling of death-like exhaustion, and Jamel Xiao’s face that looked exactly like his own——

Su Mingan's temples were beating faintly, and he covered his head with his left hand.

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[Chaoyan remembers that in the sixth week, Su Mingan recited important information hundreds of times before being reset. Fortunately, this is not in vain. In the seventh week, these auditory hallucinations took effect. Su Mingan recalled some vague memories and stayed away from the gods. 】

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【*! You want @% to kill—— @*]

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"Kill..." Su Mingan whispered.

——What if you die over and over again, crazily carrying the same concept silently before each death?

——What if you die multiple times before resetting, leaving yourself in an extremely exhausted mental state at the start?

Su Ming'an has known for a long time that reversal is an extremely powerful power. It can erase everything and start it all over again.

But the only thing that cannot be erased is one thing——

mental state.

No matter how many times you go back, your mental state will always get worse.

——The mental state cannot be reset by rewinding. This fundamentally led to Su Ming'an's misfortune, making him extremely painful every time he used the reverse gear.

However, the opposite side appears - when the setback becomes the authority of God - the spiritual state becomes the only thing He cannot reverse. In the long river of time, he can reverse everything, but the only thing he cannot reverse is Su Ming'an's mental state.

Therefore, the mental state is what Su Mingan can think of - the only thing that can be left behind. This seems to be his disadvantage, but it happens to be his advantage.

In the previous nine weeks, he had only walked to the prophecy stone wall while awake four times. They are the first week, the second week, the fourth week, and the sixth week. His mental state was very good the first two times, but in the fourth week his progress was too fast, and he didn't even have time to become an enemy of the gods and plant a bomb for himself. In the sixth week, Chaoyan never approached him, causing him to have no idea that the predicted stone wall was in danger.

As for the remaining five weeks, he was controlled by the gods on the fifth day of the third week. In the fifth week, Mu Chaoyan died early and was burned at the stake by the people. In the seventh week, he and Chaoyan kept running away, and finally he was in pain in her arms and passed out. In the eighth episode, he jumped off the building on the second day. He has been sleeping in the ninth week.

——These are the information in Chaoyan's memory.

Therefore, in his previous experience, as long as he walked to the prophecy stone wall, he would never have the chance to turn back.

But this time is different. He was not only officially an enemy of the gods, but also saw the message "It is not true." left by Noel, which led him to plant a bomb for himself and successfully retreated in front of the prophecy stone wall.

——Only had the opportunity to trigger his own death rollback.

——This gave him the opportunity to die many times quickly and reduce his mental state to the lowest level.

In the countless reversal of the river, he could only hold tightly to his mental state and suddenly realized that many, many things had happened.

The red candle gradually took on a fiery color, like a rose burning in flames. The reflection swayed on Su Ming'an's face, and his pupils were dyed with a honey-like flickering color.

"The sky is dry and things are dry—be careful of the candles—" the watchman's voice sounded, and Su Mingan raised his head.

The moonlight outside the window was particularly bright, and a butterfly paper kite flew past the window and hit a girl on the calf. She stood on the eaves in the distance, with her back to the moonlight, and happened to cast a distant glance at Su Ming'an.

The distance was too far, and Su Mingan couldn't see her expression clearly. He could only see that she was motionless, like a wooden figure. Her figure was too weak, like a reed that could break.

She seemed... smiling.

Laughing like crying.

who is she?

He seemed to vaguely remember... today is not the first day of the tenth world... He had... before...

towards……

towards……

Su Mingan's pupils trembled violently. He seemed... seemed to have remembered...

——Don’t forget.

towards……

——Please don’t forget it again.

Yan...

--my name.

Life after life...

--my voice.

Forever and ever...

- My appearance.

White…flowers…

——My expression.

And the smile that makes you cry...

——My gaze.

When you look at me, your eyes are sad...

--my hobby.

What do you like...lemon candies...

——My sadness.

What you showed me...the vast starry sky...

——My words.

You said... the stars are the eyes of old friends.

--my memory.

Ten...weeks...

-My...struggle.

Did you all... come here like this...?

——Don’t forget it again.

Please.

"..." Su Mingan held on to the window edge.

He felt that the warmth in the house turned into a cold body feeling, and his senses seemed to be awakened by illusory tears - at the transition between the beginning and the end.

All - flocking to him.

"What are you looking at?" Jamel Xiao asked in a low voice, leaning forward, his pipe almost touching Su Mingan's cheek.

towards……

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【Can you... call my... name? 】

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His hand stretched out slightly, as if he wanted to grab something.

His mental state had reached an extreme level. He felt that everything in front of him was covered in sticky honey, and even the high-pitched voice of the night watchman was blurred.

It was as if electricity passed through his heart, piercing the dryness in his heart.

At this moment——

He suddenly remembered...a lot——

"Your Highness... Your Highness...?" Xiao Jingsan waved his hand.

Su Mingan closed his eyes and pretended to be confused for a moment.

As long as you can realize that "this is not the first time", many things will come to you instantly. Just like the feeling of enlightenment he felt when he stood in front of the prophetic stone wall. All he was missing was just a fuse.

"...What is an abnormal thing?" Su Mingan said.

"Forgot it again? Yes, I have to say it again every time..." Xiao Jingsan said.

As if he was playing a game that had already been cleared, Su Mingan looked at Xiao Jamsan calmly as he repeated it, thinking of his plan to break the game:

It is known that there are three kinds of rollbacks, each with its own priority.

1. The world's great reversal spans a long time, and only the gods and Chaoyan remember it.

2. Xiao Su’s return span is short, and Shen Shen, Xiao Jingsan, Su Wensheng, Su Mingan and others all remember it.

3. Su Ming'an's return spans a short period of time, and only he remembers it.

From this perspective, Su Mingan's return position is the highest. It's a pity that the great retracement of the gods has the effect of blocking the memory.

This results in that once the big retracement is opened, no matter how many small retracements Su Mingan uses, he will not remember that there was a big retracement. Unless - at the beginning of the big retracement, he starts his own small retracement and goes back to before the big retracement starts.

——That is to say, when the gods initiate the great reversal, the world will revert from the eighth day to the first day. Su Mingan needs to commit suicide as soon as possible and activate his own death flashback - so that time will flow backwards, from the first day of the eleventh week, to the eighth day of the tenth week.

The eighth day goes back to the first day, and then goes backwards from the first day to the eighth day. If the gods' big retracement is a positive number, Su Mingan's own retracement is a negative number. If they cancel each other out, time will not change.

But the biggest problem is that once the gods activate the big retracement, Su Mingan cannot retain his memory. And it is impossible for him to commit suicide instantly at the "dungeon start" without any memory. Unless - he can remember the past.

Therefore, he gave himself many hints and succeeded.

When Xiao Jingsan left, Su Mingan stood up slowly.

——He saw outside the window, a girl as beautiful as a fairy floated over. Under the moonlight, her beauty is even more extraordinary than that of a mortal.

She smiled at him, so beautiful that the barrage was stunned.

However, Su Mingan no longer felt any surprise. He knew that even these barrages were the gods' self-promotion.

——God, it’s so addictive to pretend to be Noel, and it’s so addictive to post text on the screen.

It's a pity that a player with multiple weeks retains all memories - he starts speedrunning.

Now is the real fun time.

He will not stay in the eleventh week for a long time. When what needs to be done is done quickly, he will immediately return to the tenth week with all the information. As long as the time is controlled within five hours, the reversal point is prevented. If you freeze it, there will be no problems.

This eleventh week is the time for him to do whatever he wants. Any information and any character can be explored by him. All the information obtained will be used by him for the tenth week's desperate counterattack.

——Players with full level and multiple rounds start taking action, while everyone else is in the state of the first round.

"Come on, the exciting adventure begins." The god Noel reached out to him, and the pink ribbon fluttered in the wind.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand.

"OK."

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Go be Xiao Jingsan’s side chamber, God Noel.

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