——What is the basis for judging human death?
Is it the physical heart stopping and brain death? Or is it a spiritual dissipation, a spiritual acceptance of death?
Su Mingan has never been able to figure out the answer. Every time he dies, he will feel his body getting colder and his vision gradually blurring... Then, he comes to the next journey.
He is like sitting on a train that stops repeatedly. He can go back to the last stop at any time, or he can rush all the way down at any time, never to return.
Now, he needs to control the train to go to the previous station.
Someone maliciously placed a fake toy train on his train, trying to induce him to ride on the toy train.
But in fact, what he needs is for the entire train to return to the previous station, instead of getting on the toy train and racing back in the carriage, from the rear to the front. This is equivalent to the fact that the real train has not been able to return to the previous station at all, and the entire train is still going down without stopping.
——How can I get on a real train?
Su Mingan clenched his fists and stared at Noel in front of him. Noel waited quietly for Su Mingan's decision. They had communicated across the long river of time and accompanied each other through the beginning and end of death, again and again, and now they had reached a difficult point again.
The barrier of the tower's invitation began to fade. Three minutes were about to pass, and the gods were about to break through the unstoppable barrier.
"What day is today when the dungeon is open? Noel." Su Mingan suddenly asked.
"Today is February 9th, Tenth World Time, the seventh day since the dungeon was opened, at one o'clock in the afternoon." Noel's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly realized something, and then he spoke very quickly:
"On the first day the dungeon was opened, you opened the first chapter of "Lou Yue Kingdom". On the second day, you opened the second chapter of "Lou Yue Kingdom". On the third day, "Girls' Dream Project" was opened, Mizushima Kawakora A demon hunting order was issued. On the fourth day, your clone rescued Machichi Yamada on the execution ground. As Su Wensheng, you exposed your tentacles during the college entrance examination and escaped into the black mist. On the fifth day, you began to investigate the Ark Project. Grandma Lin Death. On the sixth day, the gods held an angel ceremony for you. You asked Li Mingyue for help and arrived at the first tower at night. On the seventh day, Chaoyan died at three o'clock in the morning, and I met you at one o'clock in the afternoon. See."
Noel clearly and quickly sorted out the major things Su Mingan had done. Others couldn't understand what Noel meant, but Su Mingan could understand it instantly - Noel was helping him sort out the context of time so that Su Mingan could confirm - first of all, whether Su Mingan existed Cognitive confusion, to the point of forgetting a certain day. Second, whether Su Ming'an has experienced Xiao Su's death flashback, but mistakenly thought it was his own death flashback.
Su Mingan just asked, "What day is today when the dungeon is open?", but Noel immediately understood how to answer Su Mingan's most feared question.
After Noel's answer, Su Mingan immediately confirmed - so far, he has not triggered Xiao Su's death reversion.
Since the tenth world, he has only died once - after he found that his bun was neat, he committed suicide under the peach blossom tree in Penglai Island. That trigger must have been his own death flashback.
——Because if Xiao Su’s death rewind was triggered at that time, and the tenth world returned to the past, time outside the dungeon would run normally. The “seventh day” of the tenth world outside the dungeon should be “dungeon open”. The eighth day”.
Therefore, Su Mingan's only slightly more reliable decision now is to reproduce the death method from that time.
——Suicide by annihilation.
Because his death that time triggered his own death reversion, not Xiao Su's. So now we can only replicate the situation at that time and see if it can succeed.
"...Thanks, Noel."
"Thank you for nothing. I didn't succeed in rescuing you. It's me who should apologize." Noel was still acting.
Seeing Noel acting, Su Ming'an felt a little want to laugh. Ever since they communicated across time lines, Noel had always been acting in front of him, crying and apologizing in order to help him die. His acting skills were comparable to a tragic eight o'clock soap opera.
But such a frightening situation really made him unable to laugh. This was the first time he possessed a character with the power of reverting to death. This made him feel more and more like the tenth world was a trap for him.
In fact, someone should have guessed who the real person with authority is, but there is no evidence. Moreover, it is impossible to determine whether the authority is foreknowledge, observation, or what it is.
Su Ming'an didn't know where Xiao Su's ability to revert to death came from. He could only speculate that it was the ability of the old gods.
He looked at the gods outside the barrier. The gods didn't know that Su Ming'an himself also had a death flashback, so the gods thought that even if Su Ming'an died here and triggered Xiao Su's death flashback, he could still retain the memory and restrain Su Ming'an again.
-He was wrong.
Su Mingan's own death recovery is above everything else. This memory, including that of the gods, will also be ruthlessly erased.
"I'm a little scared, but I also feel a little lucky." Su Mingan chuckled.
"Yes, you are very lucky and very unlucky at the same time." Noel responded.
Click, click——
There were cracks in the tower's invitation barrier, and three minutes were up.
The snow-white brilliance rushed toward Su Ming'an overwhelmingly, and the gods flashed to restrain Su Ming'an.
However, Su Mingan's hand had already been raised and pointed at his temple, making a "cluster" sound.
Blood flowed profusely.
Vaguely, he saw that the scene around him slowed down. There was a smell like burning paper money, blood-red liquid turbidity surged around him, and black shadows appeared around him.
A big snow-white rabbit with a bow on its head and a lace pink skirt appeared in front of him.
Su Mingan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. He wasn't surprised or frightened.
——Ah, Boss Rabbit, you are here.
——You actually put on women's clothing. The audience has been waiting for you in women's clothing for a long time.
——But, unfortunately, this period of time is about to be erased.
Su Mingan looked at the black shadows that suddenly appeared around him - this situation was exactly the same as when the organizer wanted to take Noel away for investigation. The organizers probably caught the clue in the last conversation between Su Ming'an and Noel, so they appeared in front of Su Ming'an and wanted to investigate him.
The shadow cast by the boss rabbit shone on Su Ming'an's face. The blood-red scale on its belly was still dazzling. Its white fluffy limbs came closer, as if it wanted to pull Su Ming'an. Its ruby eyes revealed clear coldness and fear.
However, the next second, Su Mingan's eyes closed.
--Feel sorry.
——You are a step late.
In the passage of everything, he clearly felt his dissipated life force.
The smell of burnt paper money faded away.
Those ruby-like cold and frightened eyes faded away.
Noel's last smile, as blue as the sea, also faded away.
Then, all the noisy, cold, chaotic, screams, questions, sneers, panic... all disappeared. The gears of time moved back perfectly at this moment, making a soft click, click, click.
Click.
Vaguely, Su Mingan heard Noel's last, clear voice:
"... Be careful to judge my authenticity, Su Ming'an. You must... judge my authenticity every time."
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Death rollback.
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Opening his eyes, Su Mingan saw the tower.
The players’ screams came to my ears:
"This, this is Su Lin. Why is he in a wheelchair!"
"Is it an accident? Su Linkami has become a vegetative state... He is eighty years old and it is normal to be in a wheelchair..."
——Back at this point in time, it was last night when Li Mingyue pushed Su Mingan to attend the first tower.
Su Mingan needs to confirm whether this is his return. But he is now unable to move, and his vision has not yet recovered.
If it is his own death flashback, then everyone will be flashbacked, including Xiao Jingsan, who will not remember it. But if it is Xiao Su's death, Xiao Jingsan and the gods will remember that the world was reset once, and the organizers will remember it even more.
Just when he was a little anxious, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, like timely rain.
"Li Mingyue, here I come." Xiao Jingsan approached wearing a cloak.
"Xiao..." Su Mingan struggled to speak.
"Huh? Lord Angel." Xiao Jamel approached him and put his hands on Su Ming'an's shoulders: "What do you want to say?"
"Xiao Jingsan." Su Mingan said.
"Here." Xiao Jingsan said.
"Lord Angel...this title...is too unpleasant...change it." Su Mingan said with difficulty.
Xiao Jingsan was startled, then laughed: "I don't want it! Lord Angel, Lord Angel, Lord Angel!"
At this moment, Su Mingan felt a little relaxed.
——What is indeed triggered is his own death retracement.
Otherwise, the organizer will definitely follow and the smell of burnt paper money will not disappear. Jamel Xiao would not be as optimistic as he is now.
With such terrifying and powerful power in his hands, Su Mingan would be so cautious. Because it is so powerful, it can overturn the time of any living being, and even high-dimensional creatures can be reversed by him. It is like a sword that can cut mountains and split seas. If it falls into the hands of a student like him - he can Reversing most deaths, changing anything. Even killing everyone and redeeming everyone.
He ordered Yingbie to tease Beavis on the high platform, and quickly followed the black cat to find Chaoyan. Chaoyan would die at three o'clock in the morning, and she could not die.
"The First Dream Patroller..." Beavis smiled reluctantly.
"I'm leaving for a moment to do some errands. You golden-haired boy, just wait here." Ying shook his finger, and a spatial displacement occurred before disappearing from everyone's eyes.
The coalition government lawmakers and reporters in the audience looked at each other in confusion, wondering where the No. 1 Dream Patrolman had suddenly gone.
Shadow used Tredia's mechanical wheel and arrived at the edge of the world before zero o'clock. This is a vast and boundless sea, and the seaside is guarded by tentacle monsters. Only by defeating it can you pass through the edge of the world and go to other worlds.
At this time, the fire rose, almost dyeing the sky red. In the middle of the sea, a black-haired girl stood out of thin air, her body surrounded by flames that almost burned her up, and the cross necklace on her chest swayed in the wind. She held a bloody long bow and pointed the bow at the tentacled monster in the middle of the sea. As she pulled with her slender fingers, long flame arrows scattered like fireworks.
——Chaoyan.
The most mysterious person, the most curious person.
Her black hair fluttered with the sea breeze, her facial features were as perfect as if shaped by the hand of God, and her blue eyes were like beautiful emeralds. When she drew the bow, her whole body tensed up, like a fiery red waxing moon.
In the words of Xiao Jingsan in the previous episode, once Chao Yan dies, humans will not be able to resist the gods, which is why Su Ming'an failed. This week, she must be saved.
"Hey - Chaoyan!" Ying shouted, but Chaoyan was in the middle of the ocean and didn't hear it.
Su Mingan suddenly understood why he could see the flames in the sky in front of the colorful windows of the church in the afternoon - it turned out that at that time, it was Chao Yan who was fighting the tentacle monster. The scorching flames she wielded almost burned the sky.
"Hey! Can't you hear me? Forget it, I'll just join the battle." Shadow flew towards the center of the battle. He was a little afraid of the aftermath of the battle, after all, he considered himself delicate and frail.
——In just such a moment.
A golden sword blade pierced his heart.
"...?"
Shadow didn't even react.
The attacker was not Chaoyan, nor was he a tentacled monster. But a third party that never appeared. The attacker had probably been waiting at the edge of the world, waiting until Shadow wanted to rescue Chaoyan, and then stabbed Shadow in the back.
Shadow turned around and saw the face of his attacker.
"Are you surprised to see me?" the attacker said.
The next moment, the consciousness on the clone's side was cut off - the shadow was dead.
Su Mingan clenched the armrests of the wheelchair, her eyes trembling.
"What's wrong? Lord Angel...what's wrong with you? Your face suddenly looks so bad." Xiao Jingsan probed his head.
The attacker...
Su Mingan couldn't believe it. He even suspected that he had seen it wrong, but the last scene in Ying's vision——
The person who attacked the shadow had black hair, black pupils, a high nose bridge, thin lips, a thin, delicate and young face, and the black bone nails in his ears shone brightly.
He even smiled as he stabbed Kage in the heart. Reflected in the blue sea, his eyes seemed to reflect the deep blue full moon.
——That’s Su Wensheng’s face.
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[TE3·"Your and His Utopia" perfect clearance progress: 60%]
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[On February 8, 827, Su Wensheng personally killed the first Meng Xunjie. 】
[Prophecy on the stone wall, the prediction is correct. 】
【It is the true world line.】
[Fate cannot be reversed, no matter how many times you try, no matter how you reset it. 】
[——Old Holy See·Prophecy Stone Wall February 7th Prophecy]
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