Chapter 23·"Ani"

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Today is the sixth day of the World Game.

People still argue over who is stronger and who is weaker. But many people have recovered from the fact of their own death and have begun to devote themselves to earning points as behind-the-scenes personnel.

All of a sudden, various derivative works emerged one after another, and various posts with their own opinions on the future of mankind were highlighted.

On top of the World Forum, which was full of works by masters, a short video suddenly attracted people's attention.

...It was a live video, and it seemed to be made by the audience.

However, unlike ordinary screen recordings, the audience cleverly adjusted the recording angle. The footage looks like an extremely polished edit.

The person in the picture is none other than Su Mingan.

He smiled in the moral kidnapping barrage that was added later. He had a very calm face, but the words he spoke were filled with a nerve-wracking pride.

The extraordinarily bright eyes under the lamp burned almost every glance directed at him, and the hope that arose in them made it impossible to ignore whether there was some achievable truth in his sentences.

——The gaze is obviously like that of a drowning person who is about to lose his focus, but it pulls people's attention like a whirlpool, making people more and more unable to look away.

The poster edited the screen recording, but left only one question: [What do you think of him?]



Below, there are dense crowds of viewers attracted by this video.

[Too crazy, too crazy. Who is he in the Hall of Fame who has the capital to be so crazy? 】

[I don’t know why I think it’s so cool...Who is he? I want to watch his live broadcast!]

[I feel so young... I'm a high school student? I'm still in the second grade of middle school. 】

[He has no left arm! He is a disabled person, we must take care of him!]

[No, didn’t the organizer fix the defects of disabled people before the game started? 】

[Preliminary list Su Mingan... I have seen clips of his broken arm, he is a ruthless person. 】

[How can he be so confident that he can stand till the end... I watched his new fan's editing of his battle scenes. The girl next to him is quite strong, but he himself only seems to have a hundred fighting abilities. 】

[Ming'an! Ming'an! (New fans are ecstatic)]

【This Dragon Kingdom boy is so cool! I like this type!】

【……】



Su Shi looked away from the post.

...She is the poster.

As an "eliminated player" who died in the world game on the first day, she is eager to find her unique "artwork" among the vast sea of ​​people who are still fighting.

Then, she clicked on Su Ming'an's live broadcast room, silently watching his every move when there were the fewest people.

Everything she showed was so ordinary, but it gave her a feeling of deep energy, like an active volcano that seemed cold, but once it erupted, it was enough to melt everything.

She submitted a recommendation application to the pre-selection list, edited various videos, and watched the popularity of his live broadcast room jump from the original tens to the current normal number of hundreds of thousands.

She saw that he lived in the eyes of everyone, but he never concealed his behavior in the eyes of others.

Live a very real life.

She felt that he was not simple and should not be the 100th player on the preliminary list. When most people laughed at Su Mingan, she chose to support him.



[The world’s most popular live broadcast room·Aini]

"Crash-"

The flames scraped like the tail feathers of a flamingo, flying quickly over the body of the ferocious-looking zombie in front of it. The zombie screamed and then fell directly to the ground.

The flame was still flying, passing through the slow-moving zombie bodies like a stream of arrows. It was like entering a deserted land, burning through all the zombies in front of it in an instant.

"Bang bang bang bang -" The zombie's body fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

The blond young man standing at the front made a move with his right hand, and the dangerous flames were retracted like a personal elf, with incomparable grace in his movements. Under the beautiful hair that glowed with sunlight, there was a pair of extremely deep eyes, just like a ball of condensed magma, which was about to surge, but then solidified in an instant, with a sense of danger that could not be released.

The red flowing fire deftly surrounded him, making him look like an emperor who controlled the flames. His temperament was extremely noble for a moment, and he was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at him.

"Ani——! You look so beautiful today!"

Behind him stood a woman with curly blond hair. She enthusiastically wanted to stick to his body, but the blazing red flames silently resisted her. She didn't take it seriously, curling up her beautiful long hair with her fingers, her smile like a blooming red rose.

"Boring." Aini withdrew the flame, but there was still heat in his eyes. His eyes as bright as the sun were full of boredom for mechanical killing. Such a surge in experience, which others can't even hope for, is so exciting for him. It's meaningless to him.

He is the heir to a huge conglomerate that almost no one knows about in the real world. His appearance, temperament and ability are all top-notch, and his Twitter following is comparable to that of a top star.

There is never a shortage of money, cars, and beautiful women around him. The scepter of the upper class is in his hands. He is born to be a lucky person in the eyes of others.

In entering the world game, he is another pearl in the hall of fame. He was the first to be recognized as a strong person in the world. His popularity in the live broadcast room is always above 100 million, ranking among the top three in the world, and even the third. one.



[The young master is so handsome! The young master is the best in the world!]

[Master Aini has reached Level 1 and Level 4 today. I really don’t know who can catch up with him. 】

[Master Aini should be number one in the world. I don’t think anyone can be better than him. 】

[Although this crappy game is in the underworld, it actually allows me to see so many people I couldn't see before... I'm quite lucky. 】

【……】

The barrages flew across the interface as if they were swiping the screen, flying faster than the blink of an eye. Just by not paying attention, you could quickly flip through dozens of empty screens.

"Ani~ Are you going to the Central Hospital today~" The blond woman walked over twisting her waist.

"Well, I've already guessed the final result." Aini's eyes were sharp: "It's such a simple game. It's too easy to pass the level perfectly. I can hardly see the difficulty."

"As far as I know, no player has guessed the answer to the mystery and successfully passed the level." The woman said: "Let's go to the hospital quickly to get clues, and let dear Aini be the first person~"

"Of course." Aini snorted coldly. Just as he was about to walk in the direction of the hospital, he suddenly saw several barrages.

[Aini Aini, someone said today that he will become the first person! 】

His sun-filled eyes were slightly cold, the corners of his lips curved into a mocking arc, and he snorted coldly from his throat: "The first person? Who is that Hall of Famer?"

After finally getting Aini's response, the barrage started flowing like crazy, everyone was vying to answer his question and let his eyes stay on his words even for a moment.

[He is a player from Dragon Kingdom!]

[Su Mingan, Su Mingan! The one on the preliminaries list]

[One with a broken arm. 】



Ani's eyes flashed with disdain. He was born to be competitive, and his eyes were always on those who were close to him. He didn't even bother to cast a glance at a non-threatening list like the preliminary list, let alone the person who made such nonsense. A disabled person.

"Oh, it's that cool boy. He's so crazy. I always like men like this." The blonde woman's eyes revealed a smile.

"A grandstanding arrogant." Aini sneered: "If Lu Shu from the Dragon Kingdom says this is okay, he... should just pray that he won't die at the hands of zombies."

The barrage surged like crazy:

[The young master is so handsome, I like him so much!]

[No one in the Hall of Fame dares to say that he deserves it? 】

[Maybe he has the strength...don't be so sarcastic...]

[Ani, the number one player, hasn’t spoken yet. 】



"The number one player?" Aini curled his lips: "I never said that I was the number one player."

"Oh, Aini. It turns out you are not. I always thought you were the one who spoke at the opening ceremony." The woman looked at him in surprise.

"...That person's ideas are indeed similar to mine, but they are definitely not me." Ai Ni's eyes lit up with a competitive fire: "I do agree with what that person said, but that doesn't mean he is much better than me. "

"Ani, you're not the number one player. Those people who are fighting on the forum are going to cry." The woman covered her mouth with a smile.

"It doesn't matter." Aini looked straight ahead. In his field of vision, the combat power of 270 was clearly visible:

"...No matter who the number one player was before, after the end of this world, it will only be me..."

The barrage scrolled crazily, and there were countless words of praise everywhere you looked.

Everyone's eyes converged into a spotlight, and under the light was the person they loved and respected the most.



[World's No. 4 Live Broadcast Room·Lu Shu]

The jasper-like mantis' blade brought a stream of black blood to the zombie in front of it.

Its figure flashed like a ghost, and blood flowers appeared neatly one after another, killing all the surrounding zombies in the blink of an eye.

The young man with a light scar on his face stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and the red butterfly flew towards the hospital corridor with light, illuminating the long dark road in front of him.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has reached tens of millions, and the barrages are rolling one after another.

[Today is also a day to watch brother Lu Shu. 】

[The only person from the Dragon Kingdom who is in the Hall of Fame, Brother Lu Shu is our hope~]

[His ability to control insects is really strong, I think even Adolf would be unable to resist him. 】

[Except for Aini, his flames can resist all close enemies. 】

[I don’t know who is better in the West, Noel or Brother Lu Shu~ It’s a pity that we can’t see the anchor’s true fighting power...]

[Will Brother Lu Shu be the number one player in the legend? But it seems that the tone of that person’s speech doesn’t look very similar...]

[It would be great if all the big guys could compete on the same stage]

[You people who have just died are really big-hearted, and you are still letting this whole meal circle go. 】

【……】

This is the daily life of barrages, either licking the screen or arguing endlessly about who is stronger and who is weaker.

The barrage stipulates that it cannot involve mission-related information, so they can only talk about such useless things.

Suddenly, Lu Shu's eyelashes trembled as he was walking. He turned his head slightly and looked over, seeing a moving figure.

【Someone!】

[Brother Lu Shu, be careful! 】

The barrage reminded him ineffectively.

Lu Shu put his guard up slightly, the green mantis on his shoulder was about to move, but when he saw the appearance of the person entering, his expression froze a little.

The boy with his arms hanging in the air walked in with a flashlight and met his eyes.