Chapter 71·BE5·Glory

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Mizushima Kawakawa wore bright silver light armor that covered her chest and joints without looking bulky. The broken patterns engraved on the edges looked like performance clothes on the stage. When the words fell, her hands appeared. A staff with a shiny ruby ​​on the tip.

She is an advanced professional illusionist. In the White Sun Floating City in the second world, she used mental control to make Bai Xiong tell part of the truth and easily pass the level. She can also create illusions and can usually defeat her opponents without getting close. .

Combined with her background in the Fuso Guwu family, she seems to be more suitable to stand on the world stage than a student.

The moment she finished speaking, the white figure walked up quietly.

Wearing a simple white shirt, he walked up as if taking a walk.

Hubert is Aini's companion. He has a new skill in information monitoring. The moment Su Mingan came up, he activated the skill to check his basic attributes.

[Health: 500+30*19

Mana: 100 (recovery speed 5/min)

Stamina: 24

Strength: 24

Agility: 16

Spirit: 4

Estimated combat power: 550~600]

"How is it?" Aini asked him in a low voice.

"Strength and physical agility are frighteningly high...but this spirit is too low. I guess he is no match for Mizushima River." Hubert frowned and shook his head: "I don't know what he was thinking, knowing that his opponent is a spiritual type. , but he came without any spiritual points. It would be better to at least wear some spiritual defense equipment. He is dressed in cloth...what do you think?"

"Will he lose?"

"If you only have this attribute, you will undoubtedly lose." Hubert said: "The spirit point is too low, this is too low... There is no ability to resist the illusion at all."

"Hmph..." Aini snorted softly.

"What's wrong?"

"Obviously he tried his best to defeat me at the beginning, but now he is giving this guy Mizushima River the win. Doesn't it make me look inferior to Mizushima River?" Aini muttered: "Damn it, I have obviously been preparing for a long time. In his speech, the limelight was completely stolen by this duel... Every player is impatient for me to talk about it, I have already seen it."

Hubert looked at him, then turned his head speechlessly: "It's up to you."



"--let's start."

On the stage where all the senior officials had retreated, Mizushima Kawakora, who was in light armor and shining, pointed at Su Ming'an with his staff.

"Wait, at least let me say a few words." Su Mingan raised his hand with a smile: "At least I am also the president of the Lighthouse Guild."

The microphone was thrown into his hand.

Su Mingan held the microphone, turned around, and looked at the countless eyes in the audience.

...The scene this time is very similar to the scene at the beginning of the game where he was carried on stage by the boss rabbit to give a speech at the opening ceremony.

But it seems a little different.

There are many more people around me, and... one person is missing.

Countless eyes came up like spotlights, and he saw many famous players among them.

"What did I say before...Ah, by the way, you don't need to understand, right." Su Mingan said with a smile: "Actually, it's not right to think about it. Understanding is still very important. After all...each of us Everyone has their own light, right? If you are looking at it, then it would be too lonely. Only by working together can we have a bright future. No one wants to be a lonely pioneer..."

As soon as he said this, all the senior officials looked confused.

"...Is he talking sarcastically?" Minister Alauddin said, rubbing his head.

"Something's wrong. It feels completely opposite to what he said before..." Hubert adjusted his glasses.

"Aren't you begging for mercy? How can you overturn your own theory? Is this guy... afraid of Mizushima River?" Aini also looked at the stage in confusion. Even Sora Mizushima and Kawakawa on the side looked strange - why did this guy suddenly become so powerful?

In the audience, both the Lighthouse system people and non-Lighthouse system people had strange looks on their faces, including Yu Ruohe herself. She had carefully studied what this guy said, and the meaning was completely opposite... But the person above was... It's ironic, but it doesn't look like it at all...

Suddenly, she heard some gnashing of teeth next to her, and thought it was someone from the Lighthouse System who had been deceived into believing. When she looked over, she saw a figure covered in a cloak.

Seeing this person's appearance through a small gap, she blurted out inexplicably: "How did you...?"

"Shhh."

The man made a "hush" gesture, and Yu Ruohe saw it more clearly this time - the person standing in the crowd like her was actually Su Ming'an!

She immediately turned off her live broadcast to prevent others from discovering her. When she looked at the stage, it was still the same Su Ming'an who was talking: "... It would be too sad to deny my value like this. I have never I didn’t say that I am the only beacon, but if I can become a spiritual leader in people’s eyes with her and lead to a future of perfect HE, then there is no point in arguing, and we can just work hard together..."

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Ruohe asked Su Mingan next to her in a low voice. She suddenly understood: "Is the one above your clone?"

"It's so scary, it's so scary... It is said that the clone is also a possibility of my personality." Su Mingan said with a headache: "But if you want me to become like that, you might as well kill me directly... Forget it, kill me It’s no use to me either.”

Because of the repair function after the return of the main god space, the clone was also repaired as a professional skill, which was regarded as a injury-free resurrection.

Therefore, Su Mingan wanted to test something.

"You asked your clone to fight Miss Mizushimagawa?" Yu Ruohe looked surprised: "Can you really win?"

"You can't win, you can say you have to lose." Su Ming'an said: "The attributes of the clone are tightly controlled by Mizushima River. It is impossible to win. I can do it on my own."

"Then you..." Yu Ruohe found that he really couldn't understand the other party.



The clone on the stage finished Wei Guang's speech that made people cry, and then extended an invitation to Mizushima Kawa Sora.

"It's time to start, Miss Mizushimagawa." He smiled like a gentleman, not like the intense and tragic smile of a dying person in the teahouse just now, and the words he called were not "you" or "you" at all. "You" was called, even using honorifics.

Mizushima Kawakora suspected that there was something wrong with this person, but she had long seen through the instability of the whole person - the performance of the person in front of her made her more determined, and she still had to defeat him.

She stretched out her hand, and the staff automatically focused the light. A subtle luster flashed through her eyes like a swimming fish. The next moment, countless white halos appeared around her. Those halos quickly gathered into a ball and quickly enveloped her. Fucked each other.

The clone's forward movement stopped for an instant.

He closed his eyes and stood there, seemingly immersed in a fantasy.

Everyone on and off the stage fell silent for a moment.

Mizushima Kawakawa's blue strips were sliding down. She knew that she had control over the opponent, and all she had to do next was kick him off the podium.

Before the match, she never thought she would be able to control the opponent so easily. After all, she thought the opponent would summon a clone to attack her together.

She stepped forward step by step, and all eyes followed her figure. Because she was leading the illusion, her steps were a little slow, but she was indeed getting closer to the clone that was stopped in place.

She seems to be walking on the path of killing gods. As long as she kicks the opponent off the glorious stage, she will be the only one left on top, and she will become the new number one player and carry out her own will.

She is also a human being, and she also has... things she wants to pursue. Apart from the righteousness of wanting everyone to be happy, she also hopes that her strength will be worthy of her ambition, and she will become a good leader, but the person in front of her does not have the qualities that can conquer her.

Everyone's eyes were a little anxious, Lu Shu frowned, Aini's eyes were dark, Su Shi turned his head away, and Yu Ruohe in the audience shouted to Su Ming'an extremely anxiously:

"What are you still doing in the audience? You can control the clone, right? He is trapped in an illusion. You can just order him to act and let him wake up to defeat Mizushima River!"

But Su Mingan just looked up and made no move.

"After the end of the second world, Lu Shu told me something." Su Mingan said in a serious tone: "He said that there are fewer and fewer players who are willing to leave the game... Although I don't like those players whose positioning is inaccurate. However, it is undeniable that even the category of "players suitable for ending" is now greatly reduced..."

"Stop saying weird things! What are you doing! Are you really going to deliver it?" Yu Ruohe didn't want to listen to his mumbling anymore. She looked at Mizushima Kawakora who had already arrived in front of the clone. He threw all his admiration out of the sky and wished he could hold his arm and shake it, asking him to quickly give the order: "Hurry up, give the order quickly, at least don't lose so ugly, at least hundreds of millions of people are watching!"

Su Mingan really gave the order.

"Clone."

In Yu Ruohe's expectant eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the broken light that burned in his eyes at that moment was as dazzling as a star:

"——Now, commit suicide."

The clone's eyes opened on the stage.

Facing Mizushima Kawakora's shocked eyes, he inserted his hand into his chest with a pop.

"Congratulations, Miss Mizushimagawa." Red blood leaked from the clone's lips. His eyes were shining and he seemed very happy: "——Now, you have won everything."

The dark, compressed, bone-deep, but tightly suppressed, indescribable emotions were condensed in those eyes, and at this time, those eyes were looking at her almost affectionately, as if looking at her. With a nurtured future.

As he spoke, he fell down, and a blood line streaked across his body, shining brightly under the bright white light.

The whole place fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, there were exclamations like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

"——Su Mingan?!"

Su Shi was the first to rush forward like crazy and hugged him as if teleporting, followed by Lu Shu. His face had never looked so ugly before, as pale as if he had lost his soul.

Ani, Hubert, Avril and others were stunned on the spot, as if they wanted to confirm again, Aini rubbed his eyes, and then said with some trembling: "...What is he doing? "

Everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise for a moment, and many people rushed directly to the stage, as if they wanted to confirm this situation.

The world chat exploded in an instant, and the barrages in the live broadcast room also exploded like crazy.

Mizushima Kawakora froze on the spot, his hand holding the staff stiff.

The moment she met that gaze, she felt a fire-like, martyr-like pious and fervent emotion that almost surrounded her... and almost swallowed her up in an instant.

...She herself didn't know what she was thinking at that moment.

Until now, I still don't understand.

She felt her breathing was stagnant, and it wasn't until Su Shi started crying and yelling at her that she finally recovered from the chaos.

Then, there was a deep silence.

"He is taking revenge on me." Mizushima Kawakora murmured to himself: "...Either this is his clone and he is humiliating me, or he is absolutely abnormal... Sure enough, what I did was correct. "

She said, immediately stopped looking at the scene, turned around and walked away, her steps trembling.



In the audience, Yu Ruohe held Su Ming'an for a moment and almost collapsed. She growled inexplicably: "——What on earth are you doing? Do you want to praise her? Are you so great?"

"No, it's not." Su Mingan covered his chest. He felt that the spiritual connection between himself and the clone was cut off for an instant, and his expression was a little solemn: "Yu Ruohe, just now, after the second world ended, the main god space opened [ After challenging this mechanism, I discovered a terrible fact.”

"Wha, what?" Yu Ruohe was still in panic.

"Because there was no PVP in the Main God Space originally, so I didn't notice it. But after the end of the second world, the organizers changed their strategy... They gradually allowed fighting in the Main God Space." Su Mingan whispered: "Because The clone is really dead... The health bar has bottomed out, and there is no sign of retaining any blood due to the competition... Therefore, the main god space may... become a more dangerous place than the game world. Those viewers think they are It is very safe, but in fact, the opportunity for progress is simply lost. Once the adventure players become more powerful, the main god space will eventually become a space ruled by the adventure players, and the game world will become a temporary refuge for people."

Yu Ruohe's breathing stagnated for a moment.

Then, endless fear instantly filled his body.

"Although this new mechanism... is indeed scary... we will figure it out sooner or later, and there is no need for you to try it! You committed suicide on such a stage just to try this? You don't care about the arena at all. Win or lose? This is related to the title of "No. 1 Player"!" She felt her hands tremble a little.

"Yu Ruohe, the real "number one player" does not need to be determined by small fights." Su Mingan's voice was very weak: "Anyway, the clone can be resurrected for me at will. This is an operation with almost no losses. I want to be the first to tell the world that adventure players are no longer the most dangerous identity, but the audience will live in the fear of real death. Everything will be changed and everything will be turned upside down. I am among hundreds of millions of people. When these are shown on the stage in front of your eyes, the minds of people all over the world will change. Those adventure players who originally wanted to be the audience... they may continue to work hard and become my dear beacon..."

And at this point, Su Mingan finally heard the prompt from the system in his mind:

[The behavior has been recorded and the honor points are being calculated...]

...Very good, the purpose was achieved.

It was as if he had received an echo, and he could not bear the mental pain.

"Yu Ruohe..." he shouted softly.

"Um, um...?" Yu Ruohe looked down with trembling eyelashes and saw the person who was about to close his eyes. The deep exhaustion leaked out from the cracks in his eyes, like broken waves.

She saw the rare rush and panic in his eyes, as well as a hint of broken hope.

"The "rules" of the Lord God Space can be changed." Su Mingan spoke in a very low voice, holding her sleeves with her fingers: "Then does this mean, does it mean..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Weakness came over him like a wave and he fainted.

"……what do you want to say in the end?"

Yu Ruohe murmured to himself.

She was sleeping peacefully in her arms, and there seemed to be no threat to him with his eyes closed, but speculation surged in her heart.

…His actions looked like revenge.

This would have a much greater impact on Mizushima Kawakora than defeating her directly.

Yu Ruohe didn't believe that Su Mingan was such a superficial person, but his explanation made her unable to understand.

"What on earth... do you want to do? What is your purpose?" She still couldn't understand his behavior.

She even wanted to take out the knife from her arms and cut his neck so that he would never do such a thing again.

... Such thoughts frightened her so much that she didn't know why she thought so. After quickly expelling the thoughts from her mind, she hugged him and walked out through the panicked crowd.