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Chapter 1032 Chapter One Thousand and Thirty · "I am your friend."

"Who are you?" Su Mingan's expression remained unchanged.

The gods cannot intervene in Daiya City, and can only appear if they possess the godfather.

The spirit stared at Su Ming'an carefully, seeming to observe whether he had any memory.

If Su Ming'an has no memory, then these actions are completely divorced from Su Ming'an's inherent actions. If Su Mingan retained his memory, it would make no sense - there was no reason for him to retain his memory, no reason at all.

"..." The god was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "I am your friend, Su Ming'an."

This smile is extremely standardized, yet it looks extremely perfect. From the very beginning, Su Ming'an realized that the humanity of the gods was extremely weak, unlike the acquired gods like Su Lin.

"We are friends, and I am also your neighbor. From now on, wherever you want to go, I will accompany you." The god said.

"Really? Are you my friend?" Su Mingan looked up.

They seemed to be communicating through an invisible barrier. The gods were dubious about his memory, and he couldn't explain why he could retain his memory. Due to Li Guoshi's active sacrifice, Su Ming'an did not need to explain the cause and effect, which made it impossible for the gods to know Su Ming'an's current state.

The upper right corner of Su Mingan's live broadcast room is no longer visible.

This is a good thing. In the tenth week, it took many geniuses to disappear in the live broadcast room. At that time, he thought that he was too weak to see the barrage in the live broadcast room, but in fact it was just the opposite - the moment he couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room, he was The most sobering moment, because the false barrage finally disappeared.

Su Mingan stood up and opened the door under the gaze of the gods——

A girl stood in front of the door, her pupils were dim purple. She was wearing long sleeves and jeans, and the brim of her hat was lowered to cast shadows.

"Little Ginkgo." The girl smiled at him and said, "Have you had lunch?"

...You changed your name again, Su Luoluo.

Su Mingan stared at her.

Little blue sky, little stream, little clouds...

She was like a toy active in the fingers of the gods, and she would be the first person Su Mingan saw every time. Her role is only to guide Su Mingan's actions, even though she doesn't know this. The free soul was never hers.

Every time, every time... her identity will change according to the mind of the gods, sometimes she is a relative, sometimes she is a neighbor, sometimes she is a childhood sweetheart. What governs her short life is just what kind of image the gods want Su Ming'an to see.

"Yeah." Su Mingan responded.

"Little Ginkgo, where are you going?" Su Luoluo looked over.

"Church." Su Mingan said.

They headed to the church, with the god following them at a distance. The moment they opened the church door, Su Ming'an saw Lu Shu, dressed in a priest's black robe.

"Lu Shu!" Su Mingan shouted.

"...Su Mingan?" Lu Shu turned his head.

"——Do it!"

Su Mingan's shot was so fast that even Su Luoluo next to him didn't react. I saw the judgment scale flash, and a blood-red light appeared above the head of the god.

Lu Shu didn't know the situation clearly, but seeing Su Ming'an take action, he immediately drew out his black knife and followed up, slashing at the god with one strike.

——Su Mingan knew that the strength of the gods was not strong, with only four to five thousand combat power. When possessing others, it is even more unable to use its full strength.

Judgment, space vibration, gravity suppression, floating cannon, Mantis's blade, Lu Shu's sword skills... In just one second, extremely terrifying damage broke out, the blood-red numbers kept flashing, and the gods were swallowed up in an instant.

The sky suppressed the dark color, and the dust gradually dispersed. The god fell to the ground, with wounds all over his body and blood flowing into streams.

His eyes were calm, and even though he felt immediate pain, he seemed to feel no pain.

"So you remember," He said.

"Remember what?" Su Mingan would not admit that he had memories. As long as you don't admit it, there is no evidence.

The spirit did not dwell on this issue. He simply said calmly: "I don't understand."

Su Mingan approached him. At this moment, Su Mingan felt a slight pain in his mind. He vaguely felt that... he and the gods should have other positions. It was not just the relationship between "player" and "boss", but there should be some deeper relationship. , closer connections...

"I don't understand why you want to help the people in this world." The god continued: "They are my experiments for a greater goal. Only you and I are on the same front, these people are irrelevant, you But for them, they resisted me again and again.”

His voice was very soft, not because of the injury, but because of some secret emotion.

"The greater goal - to create a new world? Or to protect another civilization? Or to create a new god?" Su Mingan said lightly: "These reasons are irrelevant to me, my mission is only to save the world .”

"Really? Is that so?" said the god: "Does the 'main mission' dominate you?"

"'Responsibility'." Su Mingan said.

The god seemed to smile, and his voice was as light as the cold snow.

"Some lives are higher than others in the food chain, so just like humans slaughtering cattle and sheep, high-dimensional people can deal with the lives of low-dimensional people. Because the gap between them is greater than the gap between humans and animals. You I already have a high position in the food chain and can easily deal with them, but I still care about them so much...it puzzles me."

"I'm not sentimental," Su Mingan said, "but I don't know how to kill either."

"People give you flowers out of reverence, and people want to put shackles on you out of fear... This is the same emotion. Your attachment and your slaughter will only lead to the same result... because , everything has already happened..." The voice of the god became lower and lower, and the blood flowed more and more.

Until his eyes changed slightly, replaced by a pair of gentle eyes.

"Wen Sheng?" Li Mingyue said softly.

"It's Ming'an." Su Ming'an said.

Xiaohong flew over and began to treat Li Mingyue.

Su Mingan looked at Lu Shu. The only thing that was certain now was that Lu Shu should be him. He asked Lu Shu to take care of Li Mingyue while he left Daoya City.

In the old Holy See, he met Xiao Ying. With the permission of Xiao Ying and Xiao Jingsan, he obtained all of Xiao Ying's memories.

"Ding dong!"

[It has been detected that five people have memories in your brain, and the "soul extradition" system is activated. 】

[Current memory: Unknown era Xiao Ying, present world Xiao Jingsan, Lou Yue Kingdom era Li Mingyue, Lou Yue Kingdom era Liu Xuanxuan (?), present world Min Luo (?)]

…

Su Ming'an's heart tightened. He did not expect that the memories of Liu Xuanxuan and Mingluo, the two deceased in the tenth week, were also included. It may be that the system determines that he can retain the memory of the deceased in the tenth week.

He looked at the newly opened "Soul Extradition System".

A voice rang in his ears.

…

["Thousands of years ago, General Qin said that if everyone's data is stored in the brain of an immortal person, as long as this person lives forever, it is equivalent to everyone being immortal. This person - is equivalent to a civilized person. The harmony of spirit.”]

["As long as this person does not die, civilization will last forever.\