Chapter 530· "Era changes, invitation from the tower."

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[Lord God World·Area 12] A pure white building in the 12th area of ​​the United Regiment.

"boom!"

The soft pillow was smashed to the ground. A man with blond hair in hospital clothes shouted to the doctor who came in:

"Don't come here!"

The doctor stood there with a friendly smile and waved his hand. .

"Please don't be afraid. Look, there is nothing strange about me."

The doctor turned around to show that no tentacles were growing on him.

Edward's pupils were constricted. When he opened his eyes now, he saw colorful jumping spots in front of his eyes. He seemed to be still in the disgusting and slippery tentacles.

Strong abnormal emotions surged out of his mind, and he had the urge to die quickly without wanting to do anything.

...I really want to die.

...I really want to die, I really want to die, I really want to die.

All human beings and point progress bars have been destroyed! He couldn't do anything, he didn't want to enter those copies anymore, he had had enough! fed up! He has been tortured enough by the underworld copy!

The disgusting spectators who only talk about gossip, the organizers who treat him like an abandoned shoe, the United Group who only know him as a blade... They all should go to hell! This is all disgusting!

He scratched his scalp extremely irritably, but he couldn't feel any pain. His five senses deteriorated, and even his sense of pain became blurred.

Mr. Edward..." The voices of Edron and others came from outside the door.

"Get out! Get out! Get out of here!"

He ran and roared, throwing away all the cushions around him. He hated that the Lord God's world could not cause direct harm to people, otherwise he would really want to stab himself.

He suddenly lay down on the edge of the bed and began to retching.

He felt that everything was disgusting, the air he breathed...the white walls he saw...the birds chirping outside the window...he felt like vomiting even just looking at it.

"An NPC...an NPC!" He retched, pinched his throat, and his eyes turned red.

...That NPC named Siboer is obviously just an NPC! Why did it affect him to this extent? Why did the terrifying mental influence on him still exist after he was dragged into the mud by her tentacles!

He retched a few times and opened the live broadcast room interface like a self-flagellation.

At this time, only twenty-seven of the one hundred live broadcast room interfaces were still on. Among the many players who died,

A full eighteen of them were killed directly or indirectly by Su Ming'an.

...and he is one of them.

He is also one of so many losers!

Looking at the No. 1 player live broadcast room with a popularity of 500 million, which was much higher than other live broadcast rooms, Edward retched with disgust - Why did the boss want Su Ming'an instead of him?

He even knelt down and lowered his face to beg. Why didn't the boss even look at him?

And that Xi Boer... Why can Su Ming'an match such a powerful NPC? Why won't Su Ming'an be transformed by those tentacles?

His fingers randomly traced the live broadcast rooms, but he accidentally clicked on one of them.

"—For now, the Eighth World is going well."

This is a live broadcast room responsible for commentary and broadcast.

During the opening of the world dungeon, there will be many casual players who used to be anchors, announcers, and game commentators, who will choose to broadcast the live broadcasts of other adventure players and provide real-time explanations.

Of course, the popularity of these broadcast rooms is definitely not as popular as the live broadcast rooms of adventure players themselves, but many players who like to listen to commentary will choose such live broadcast rooms. After all, the atmosphere here is relatively relaxed, and there is no such tension as being in someone else's shoes. The atmosphere of the inclusive World Forum is very similar.

At this time, in this most popular live broadcast room, there were several commentators with relaxed postures.

The screen behind them lit up the live broadcast of the first player, and they sat at the table, explaining the plot of the Eighth World in a tea party-like manner, connecting the incomplete clues in the various live broadcast rooms into a complete line, and there was no help. Audiences watching the live broadcast 24 hours a day understand.

"...The number one player has already taken an absolute advantage. We were previously optimistic about Mizushima River, Edward, Alande and others. Although Pixiang was paired with a strong leader, he still failed to control the situation." The speaker was D is the male commentator of "Junjun". He is a famous series commentator on Zhai Xing and is extremely popular.

"This counterattack trend began to appear on the sixth day. After getting out of the crazy state, the first player and his pagan leader returned strongly. In the first tribe, the other players were caught off guard."

"...I really didn't expect that the number one player's strength has grown to this point. In the seventh world, his strength is actually not shown at all." The female commentator whose D is "Qiqi" responded.

"Lu, Isabella, Yamada Machichi, and Luna have been helping the first player to move. This is the most surprising factor in the eighth world. In addition to Lu Shu, whose screen has gone black, and Noel, who has been helping In addition, the first player is no longer the loner that the audience made fun of."

"...Now, the world dungeon is beginning to appear. We don't want alienation to bring panic to everyone. If we can maintain mental stability under this crisis and bring courage and hope to everyone, we deserve the title of the number one player...

The commentators completely grasped the audience's mentality and praised Su Ming'an crazily, one by one more vigorously than the other, as if they were not the ones who were the pessimists in the early stage.

Listening to the explanation, Edward's face was dark.

—What do these people think they are?

Game competition? Is 5V5 fair competition? Or some kind of team-up to fight monsters?

This is a desperate dungeon of the world, a dangerous dungeon where adventure players risk their lives on the front lines! Why could he only see a barrage of chatting and betting when he looked around?

Is this group worth it?

-Are these people really worth it?

They just make him feel sick!

He stared at the pattern on the back of his hand that had been perfectly passed so far, looking at this pure white mark for a long time.

He suddenly raised his head.

"...Organizer, can you hear me?" He said, "Make a deal with me."

Noel leaned outside Sibor's room.

He was thinking about the next dungeon process, listening to Su Mingan's voice telling dark fairy tales.

Since he had nothing to do, he stood outside the door and listened for more than an hour.

...Is Su Mingan trying to improve his favorability? Gaining favorability points for a dying person...

...Is it a need for the skills of those in power?

Noel's eyes moved and he quickly figured it out.

After a while, he suddenly found that there was no sound inside.

"Bang!" He immediately opened the door.

"—Su Ming'an!" he shouted and froze at the door.

In the warm pink-toned room, there was only a puddle of black mud left on the wooden bed. That young girl in red robe,

He has disappeared.

Beside the bed, Su Mingan's hands were stained with mud, and his expression was dazed.

He watched the mud between his fingers fall to the ground bit by bit, like looking at the irretrievable, flowing sand.

"There's no need for another time...I'm already here to save you." Su Mingan said:

"Come with me, Sibor."

Xiboer smiled. The moment she received the invitation prompt, she suddenly understood that Su Mingan was not from her world.

"That's it." She said, "So...you are not my fantasy creation."

She stretched out her hand, which was already withered and yellow, and put it on Su Ming'an's hand.

"...I can't," she said.

Su Mingan was slightly startled.

"Don't you always want to leave and end this reincarnation?" He said, "Now that you have the chance, why don't you come with me?"

"..." Siboer looked away.

"If I leave, if it ends tragically, it will be irreversible." She said, "Even if reincarnation may not be a real reincarnation, I must keep reincarnating. Since I am the one with the highest success rate, I will... find the opportunity to become a god. Even if it is painful, I, I will...

She blinked, the water in her eyes sliding down her withered face.

"I just stubbornly want to win once."

"...I want to save them."

"No matter how many times."

"...I also want to...save...

[NPC (Siboer) rejected your "follower" invitation. 】

""You still lack the authority of the Black Crow. You haven't succeeded this time yet... I don't dare to bet, I don't dare..." Siboer's voice became lower and lower.

She stretched out her hand, her fingers as skinny as chicken feet.

"Come with me, Su Mingan, I can't leave with you, but you can stay..." she said.

"...Don't leave, promise me, we will build a house together, plant flowers and grass, and watch the sea... okay?"

[NPC (Siboer) sends you an "Observer" invitation. (If you choose to agree, you will stay in the sky and become the permanent ruler)] After a moment of silence, Su Mingan spoke.

He gave the same answer as her before,

"...I can't," he said.

Siboer smiled bitterly, and her hand dropped down little by little.

"You have things you can't let go of, and so do I." She said

"...Look, we are such a matched pair of adventurers and guides," she said.

"How similar...how sad...

"It's too bitter... it's too bitter."

She closed her eyes, her body rotting like melting ice and snow, her head, limbs, torso...

After a while,

She was annihilated like a tower of sand falling.

"Ding dong!"

[The advanced mission "Protect Sibor from Death" failed. 】The room was silent

"boom!"

Noel opened the door at this time.

Su Mingan stood in front of the bed like a speechless statue.

After losing Sibor's control, tentacles that grew crazily jumped up from the black mud that her corpse had turned into.

Su Ming'an threw himself in his direction and was dragged inside by the tentacles.

The moment he was dragged in, he saw a pair of bright red eyes.

Like the eyes of a beast, these eyes are imprinted inside the tentacles and look particularly ferocious.

"Who are you?" His tone was very quiet.

"My name is Aira," the eyes said, referring to the Nine God sleeping in the tentacles.

Siboer provided Chi with a lot of faith during his reincarnation, and he has begun to wake up.

"Do you want to...recover that believer? Become my believer and your wish will be fulfilled." Jiu Shen said

...Jiushen is tempting him.

He actually wanted to seduce him.

Mingmingchi had already caused Xiboer such misery that she could neither survive nor die. As a result, she didn't even experience the slightest happiness, and was forced to be involved in endless reincarnation and death.

He actually wants to create another "Siboer".

Su Mingan didn't answer. He pushed aside the tentacles and looked outside.

The terrifying Meltbeard is breaking out of the door and spreading outside the stone castle. It carries the sludge that can alienate people and stabs the unarmed people. This gesture of God Jiu clearly means to kill them.

"You are indeed the evil god." Su Mingan said.

The curse comes from the belief of the people. Only by killing all the people can the curse be eliminated. God Jiu accepted the offerings from the people and collected beliefs in order to one day be able to kill all the people completely, leaving no one behind. However, outsiders Forging oracles, changing beliefs, creating a bright image of the Bai God, and taking away the source of Jiu God's faith.

... After delaying until today, Jiu Shen, who had enough faith, was able to wake up and raise the butcher knife.

Heavy [Pingping:

Zhan Xinjia.

A new batch of colleagues arrived, and I asked them about the content of their new plan, which is called the "God-Creation Plan."

The content of the plan is to forge oracles in the dome, hold fratricidal competitions one after another, arouse people's emotions, and create a god named "Bai Shen". 】Heavy

... Outsiders are saving people.

Use the ridiculous, cruel, cannibalistic Bisai... to change the people's beliefs, to delay the butcher knife of God Nine, and to save people.

...and the political god is killing people.

In order to remove the curse and purify the world... killing people has happened throughout the ages, and the centuries have changed.

In every era, God Jiu does this - at the beginning of an era, when new life is born, he gives people enough rain, dew and wheat seeds to survive in the name of God, accepts the donation, and gains people's faith.

And faith gives birth to curses.

When the curse on people cannot be contained, the god Jiu, who has gained sufficient faith and becomes stronger, will wield a butcher knife, kill everyone, empty his faith, and eliminate the curse and pollution.

The world enters the next era and new life is born.

Jiu Shen will bless new people again to gain faith. After hundreds of years, when the curse becomes unstoppable, Chi becomes stronger again and kills everyone again.

As a result, curses and beliefs are in dynamic balance,

The world advances repeatedly in rebirth and destruction,

From this, eras change,

A steady stream.

[I turn my will into rich rain and dew and send it to the eternal world. I turn my soul into golden wheat and send it to the fields. 】【I will protect my people for a hundred years of peace and prosperity...until they are completely exterminated in the wheat seeds I curse.

—】【—1 "Jiu Shen·Hidden Notes"】

"Uh-huh!"

Su Ming'an slashed with his sword, and the Black Python's strengthened Annihilation Gathering appeared. He slashed the tentacles of God Nine and rushed out of the stone castle.

"Killing everyone with the curse and entering the next era is the best way to preserve the life of the world and keep the world going." Jiu Shen said: "Clearing the curse and allowing new life to be born can prevent the world from being destroyed. Totally polluted.”

"Once and then many years later, we are going to massacre those new lives that gradually begin to bear the curse?" Su Ming'an said:

"This is the so-called god? Saying evil god is not an insult to you, the oldest god Elya."

He remembered the mission prompt at Stone Castle a few days ago.

[Accept the universal side mission: Defeat the evil god] [Task description: The evil god has just awakened and is extending its filthy tentacles to every inch of pure land in the sky. Foreign adventurers, please put aside your conflicts for the time being, unite your collective strength, and defeat this evil god who wants to pollute the sky! 】

...He knew that the system would not lie.

He looked up.

The sky, like the curse of the canopy of living creatures, makes a squeezing sound with sore teeth. They seem to break through the barrier that the Bai gods transformed five years ago and press down on this land riddled with holes.

The scene from five years ago reappears in this world. Malice is everywhere, and people's survival time is accurately measured.

Although Jiu Shen had to do this, the world did not need to continue at the cost of wiping out all living creatures.

People are valuable only when they act according to their own fundamental will. Free souls also have a mission. They can only shine when they freely choose their own life and death.

"Wow——"

His tentacles burst out of his body.

The brilliant, white tentacles rose up and swept towards the dark tentacles, like tearing open a crack in the night.

Natural disasters, poisonous rain, sky curse, Nine God's tentacles...

He single-handedly used his white tentacles to block the entire world's...crazy, desperate...

Full of desire to obliterate, intense evil.

However, even so, those black tentacles are pervasive and are still killing the people.

"You don't have to stop me. This is the pace of history, a necessary [process] for the world to function." Jiu Shen said: "Countless previous eras have been like this. This era has now come to an end.

Those who hinder the change of times will eventually become the dust of history. "

"...I can't watch you destroy the copy of Silver Star." Su Mingan said: "Besides, I promised Siboer that I would save her."

Under the devout gaze of the people and the shocked eyes of players from all over the country, he stretched out his hand and pointed it at the god of the stone castle.

On her wrist, two bracelets jingled.

"Come, Nine God Aira." He said: "I invite you to the tower."

[You choose to challenge Aira to a duel. 】【Dome·Boss battle starts】【Start B05S battle mode, current enemy: Nine God Aira. Combat power: 4500 (not fully awakened)] [Comparison of winning odds: 1.19%] [Number of surviving players: 25. 】

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