First Player

No. 52 "Today is my happiest day."

"Su Ming'an, you are not a god yet, and I will not give up everything because of you." Chief Feng raised his head: "When you come here now, do you agree to kill the source of the disaster - Sissi?"

"You already know the truth about the two gods and know that killing her will not solve any problems - even so, don't you change your mind about killing her?" Su Mingan said.

He turned sideways, revealing Siboer dragging dark tentacles behind him.

The poisonous rain of wandering sprinkled on her red robe. The red robe, which was sewn with fine stitches, was almost unable to withstand the poisonous rain.

Her eyes, corroded by the poisonous rain and dripping with a little blood, were staring at the Chief Feng below, waiting for an answer.

——Brother, you already know, right? You already know that Jiu Shen is the righteous god, right?

——The disasters in the sky come from people’s faith. As long as there is faith, the curse will not end for a day. Her fault is not hers at all!

——Killing her will not solve any problems!

She stared at him, staring hard at him.

This brother, who had gone against her for a long time, finally learned the complete truth.

...Stop thinking that she is a cultist, stop blaming disaster on her, and stop trying to kill her...

...The difference of faith should not be an obstacle that blocks them. This farce caused by growth and faith should have been lifted long ago...

However, the next moment, she heard his still calm voice.

"I still haven't changed my mind. God Nine must be the evil god." Feng Chang said calmly: "Su Mingan, maintaining the status quo is... the best situation for us."

Hearing this, Siboer let out a "ha" and laughed.

She smiled so childishly, like a child, that her laughter was like a silver bell that resounded through the sky, which was incompatible with her face, which was eroded by poisonous rain and was bloody.

"...I'm so stupid." She laughed a few times, as if she was laughing at herself: "Feng Qiqi, how optimistic am I about the ending that I think you will wake up one day?"

Her tears were extremely sudden, flowing down her cheeks that were rolled up by the heat.

Perhaps influenced by her childhood experience, she always easily loses her armor in front of this person.

Even a hedgehog wrapped in thorns has a soft side.

The transparent liquid and the bright red liquid mixed together, burning her pale face like a rotten tomato. Her face looked extremely ferocious, like a red-skinned demon rising from hell, making the timid people tremble in fear.

While she was crying, suddenly, an egg smashed up from the crowd.

It hit the rain-proof barrier above people's heads, and the egg liquid remained on the barrier, like an exploding white firework.

"Crack." There was a slight sound of cracking eggshells, and people seemed to be suddenly awakened, yelling at Siboer.

“Infidel—get out!”

"Infidel - leave our Lord Baishen! Don't bewitch him!!!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell to those disgusting people who believe in evil gods! It's all your fault! That's why our lives are so miserable!"

"Go to hell--!!"

The people stood up straight and threw vegetable leaves and eggs at the pagans they despised, as if insulting a bedbug.

Siboer watched this scene, her tears gradually disappeared, and her eyes gradually became very pale.

The women's insults were sharp and the old man's insults were thick. They poured into her ears like ice water and rushed into her mind, allowing her to hear them clearly.

Standing high in the sky, looking down at the crowd who were criticizing her, she felt calmer than ever before.

What mankind lacks most is the spirit of unity. They always like to segment themselves, naturally rejecting aliens and "diseased people".

So she felt that everything was useless and irreversible. The culture of Qiongdi was full of contrasts and comparisons, looking for similar things for the alien, forcing standardization for the special, and not allowing the existence of others.

Outsiders are good at using something to cause division, and the stupid thing is, people always take the bait.

She originally thought that letting the sacrificial saint dressed as Noel reveal the news and wake up the chief would allow him to get a glimpse of the truth.

In the end, he still chose to continue the lies, and for the sake of the stability of his faith, he designated Jiu Shen as the evil god.

——The person who should face the truth the most chose to bury the truth.

"I should have thought, I should have thought you would be like this..." she said.

She reached out and black tendrils spread around her, blooming like an ugly flower.

... She originally thought that by letting him know the truth, their misunderstanding would be resolved.

...But even though he knew the truth, he still chose to bury it and force her to be nailed to the rack of shame.

"You are really a qualified and good patriarch, chief." She said: "...You are so qualified."

"Whoosh!"

Several beams of energy of different colors suddenly rose from the ground and rushed into the air.

They passed through the rain-proof barrier and shot straight towards Siboer like several sharp arrows——

Su Mingan immediately protected her behind him, and the energy hitting him was offset by the elemental resistance in the shadow state.

The people looked at this scene in shock. No one thought that someone would attack Lord Baishen.

"——He is not a god at all, don't be deceived by him!" A man covered in golden armor stood up. Next to him was the ninth-ranked 'Strong Wrath Man', who was in the first tribe. Very prestigious.

Next to the man, there were several other players with guides.

They knew that now was their last chance. If they could not stop Su Mingan's rule of faith over the people, they would have no chance to win. This was a war with only one winner, and now they could only fight to the death.

"——Look out! He is an adventurer! He is an adventurer who signed a contract with the heretic Sibor! Folks, don't let people play with your beliefs wantonly!" Holding a purple-level weapon 'Odin's Eternal Spear' Anthony, the gun player, spoke up. He had been lurking in the first tribe for a long time and had assumed the position of guest minister. What he said was convincing.

After hearing his words, the people stopped praying and their eyes were full of doubts.

——Yes, how could Lord Baishen be associated with pagans?

——How can the righteous God of light and justice walk together with evil believers who can cause disasters?

Siboer looked at them coldly and immediately wanted to fight back, but when he considered the identity of the Bai Shen next to him, Su Ming'an stopped.

...She can't commit murder, at least she can't commit murder as a heretic, otherwise she will discredit him.

"Why don't you fight back?" Su Mingan said.

"I can't..." Sibor bit her lip.

"You are the only believer of the Righteous God, and you are the most beloved person in the world, so you don't have to worry about me." Su Mingan said.

Looking at the players who stood up to reveal his identity, his eyes were cold.

"——I am the successor of the Hundred God Larsus." He said: "Ignorant people——you still dare not face up to your beliefs."

"——Don't believe him! You should have seen him before. He is the adventurer who walked with the pagan Sibor in the stone castle a few days ago! How can a person who is in league with evil like this win the Hundred Gods? favor!" Anthony shouted immediately.

And Su Mingan's eyes finally locked on him.

Looking back at Su Ming'an, Anthony was not afraid. It was daytime now. As a player, Su Ming'an could not attack him. Now was the best opportunity to reveal the opponent's identity.

"Yes, Su Ming'an... it is impossible to become a Baishen. He signed a contract with a heretic. It is impossible for Baishen to appoint such a successor." Mizushima Kawakora also said.

She looked at Noriji with sincere eyes, trying to gain support from him, a highly respected person, so that they would be more convincing.

Dianji sighed, but shook his head, indicating that he still recognized Su Ming'an's identity.

Mizushima Kawakora immediately shifted his gaze and looked at Feng Chang on the high platform. Now, only this person can turn the situation around.

"——Everyone, listen to me, we cannot foolishly trust an adventurer who signed a contract with a pagan..." Anthony stood up and looked at the confused Qiongdi people.

At this moment, Su Mingan pointed at him and stretched out his hand——

In an instant, the air became stagnant.

A strong force of gravity suddenly pressed on Anthony's body. A red scale appeared on his head, and his expression became dazed.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Two loud bangs resounded throughout the square, and Anthony was forced to his knees by the energy suppression skill of the Heart of Gravity.

"Wait..." Mizushima Kawakora sensed something was wrong.

During the daytime, aren't players allowed to take action against players?

So now...?

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

She took a step back, her face was stained hot by Anthony's warm blood, and her eyes trembled violently, as if she thought of some terrible possibility.

"Twenty o'clock." Su Mingan said.

His hand moved to the player next to him, Zhong Xi.

Zhong Xi's eyes changed, and she immediately rolled into the crowd, wanting to use the people as human cover, but the "Judgment" skill was locked on a single target. She rolled her eyelids and fell into a state of dementia. The next moment, a shot The bullet emptied her blood pool.

"30 o'clock." Su Mingan took back his sniper rifle and wandered around at night.

His professional skills have reached level 30, but he has no time to look at it now.

The current san value is 30 points, which is still a dangerous value.

Sean, who was standing on the treetop, saw this and immediately wanted to run away, but within a few steps, his light armor was violently shattered by the space vibration.

"40 points." Su Mingan continued counting.

Seeing that Bai Shen actually started killing people, the people were frightened and fled in all directions. The scene suddenly became chaotic. Countless figures were crowded and surging in the square. Only a few staunch believers remained on their knees.

Seeing Su Mingan kill someone, Xi Boer actually started laughing.

She laughed violently, her tentacles dancing around her like a living thing, her white hair trembling like a butterfly dancing in the filth.

"Yes! Kill these people, kill the chief! Kill him! He won't wake up again anyway!" She shouted with a smile: "Kill him! Take away his authority, our goal of becoming a god It’s done – there’s no need to worry about these people’s lives, no need!”

She looked at the extremely embarrassed Feng Chang who was trying hard to protect the people of Qiongdi, and saw his bright sacrificial robe stained with dust, and she felt a subtle sense of joy in her heart.

Dark tentacles suddenly rose from behind her, and mixed with Su Mingan's white tentacles. They slammed down from high in the sky, and together blocked Feng Chang's movement space, forcing him into a blind corner.

The dirty black, combined with the holy white, was a clear and beautiful contrast. It was extremely beautiful in her eyes.

She pulled Su Ming'an and rushed towards the barrier below.

Su Ming'an looked at Xi Boer who suddenly started laughing crazily with some surprise, and found that her mental state seemed to be abnormal all along.

...Living in such an environment and under such sight, how could she be normal?

This world was so hopeless that it almost made him suffocate.

"Su Ming'an! Su Ming'an! - You are the best, the only one who understands me! You are the best partner in my imagination!" She grabbed his shoulders tightly, and large areas of bright red blood stained his clothes.

"Bang!"

Her pitch-black tentacles broke through the rain-proof barrier, creating a large hole. Poisonous rain poured down, contaminating the people she once loved most.

For a time, people were wailing.

And she just looked at this tragic scene and laughed heartily.

Like a taut string that suddenly broke.

Su Mingan frowned slightly.

Her black tentacles grasped him tightly at this moment, refusing to let go. They were obviously soft tentacles, but they caused pain all over his body.

"Xi Boer, calm down!" Su Mingan spent 100 emotion points to immediately hold up the barrier to block the poisonous rain.

This group of people cannot die, at least they cannot be killed by her.

She was just shocked by Feng Zhang's answer. She couldn't bear it for a moment and he wanted to pull her back.

"Su Ming'an - Su Ming'an! I'm so happy! I'm so happy! I'm a brave man! I want to rectify the name of the ancient god, and I want to kill the deceptive Dark Lord!!" She laughed, calling his name.

"——Captain, how dare he be disrespectful to Lord Baishen and the brave man! I want to kill him and subvert the corrupted faith of Qiongdi——I am the great hero who saves them——!"

She smiled and became breathless.

She has done so much, and even the truth that has been buried for a long time has been revealed. That brother still wants to kill her for the "stability of his faith" and is unwilling to help her correct the truth.

so,

It would be better to kill him directly, seize the power of the black python, and end her slightest desire to save him.

The harder she works, the more she clings to love and hope, and this powerlessness gives her more thoughts of destruction and death.

...They live in their own destiny,

It is destined that no one can save anyone.

Looking at the figure in the sacrificial robe hanging awkwardly between the tentacles, she smiled and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Those who love the people die because they are spurned by the people, and those who save the world die out of despair." She said: "...How can I succeed?"

She opened her hands, as if she wanted to touch the sky blocked by the sky, and saw the endless sea reflecting blue——

Bloody light appeared in front of her eyes,

That was what she wanted to save, the blood of her people.

"Su Mingan, thank you." She said with a smile stained with blood:

"...Today is my happiest day."