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Chapter 1411 Chapter 63 "The Decisive Battle Begins."

Chapter 1411 Chapter 63 · "The decisive battle begins."

[World agent, welcome back, I am Adu's smart assistant. ]

[On the last journey, I will accompany you through a wonderful journey. ]

[The information has been loaded, please check it carefully. ]

[1] Small world development level: 46%

[2] Energy: 52%

[3] Find a way to get rid of the player's IP: 60%

[4] Make yourself strong enough to retain emotions after becoming a god: 79%

[5] Find the truth of the world game: 45%

[Please push all the above content to 100% before the settlement on the 25th. ]

[If the first 3 items are completed, the NE ending similar to "Exile to the Universe" will be achieved. ]

[If the first 4 items are completed, the TE ending similar to "Watching Hometown" will be achieved. ]

[If all 5 items are completed, congratulations, you have completely realized your ideal. 】

[In addition, please pay attention to the following values:]

[Faith value: 34%]

[Kindness value: 38%]

[Danger value: 79%]

[These three values ​​represent Zhai Xing's affiliation and Luo Vasha's affiliation.]

[Faith value represents people's faith in you, affecting the extent to which you can command and interfere with people, and affecting people's unity.]

[Kindness value represents people's good and evil tendencies, affecting people's mentality, decision-making and desire to survive.]

[Danger value represents the severity of the world crisis, affecting the survival of civilization.]

[When any of the three values ​​drops to 0 or rises to 100 points, you and everyone will usher in the BE ending in advance.]

[How is it? Is it very intuitive and clear to reveal the current situation in a numerical way?]

[Does it feel like playing a game? An-chan, are you excited? Are you happy? Do you have a sense of tension and excitement of a decisive battle! ?]

[Go! The decisive battle begins! ! ! ]

[——Let all difficulties be completely overturned! ! ! ! 】

“… Bang!”

Before he opened his eyes, Su Mingan heard this series of piercing sounds, which almost made his scalp explode.

He punched the watch on his left wrist, and she screamed, “An-chan, don’t use violence! I calculated this with great effort!”

The warm sunlight sprinkled on his eyelids, and Su Mingan opened his eyes: “Where did you get the data…?”

Adu proudly puffed up his chest, and the glass of his watch bulged: “When you and Si Que were performing a moving farewell, I contacted the World Tree, and these data are guaranteed! I will update them in real time! Help you win the decisive battle!”

Su Mingan finally opened his eyes completely.

The warm golden sunlight fell outside the window, and dust lingered in the air, like a light golden gelatin column. The street scene was wide, with cars and horses running rampant, double-track trams passing through the dark long road, and ochre-red and gray-white buildings stacked up.

Pedestrians were dressed in long robes of linen, reddish brown, and pale white. There was a bustling crowd, each doing their own thing.

The mahogany wardrobe, hangers, bedside tables, beds, long tables, and single chairs were surrounded by Victorian-style carpets, and the ground was scattered with thick books, antiques, old gold watches, inkless pens, and dried wine bottles.

The warm golden sunlight shone through the slightly blurred glass window, through the dark grid, and fell into Su Mingan's eyes. He sat on the bed in a daze and touched himself. His clothes were a dark brown double-breasted robe with a high round collar around his neck, a thin brown leather belt around his waist, and a few scattered lines. The cloak behind him was very long and dragged to the other end of the bed.

...This is the soul hunting outfit.

Su Mingan looked at the floor-length mirror on the side, with black hair and black pupils. A yawning black cat was lying on his shoulder, a sleeping white cat was lying on his knees, and a scarlet bird stood on his head.

...It was indeed himself.

He finally stopped playing anyone. He was no longer Qinwang, no longer Aqto, no longer Si Que or Su Liujin... He was Su Mingan.

This was his favorite outfit. Was this image a subconscious projection in his heart?

He curled his lips slightly, and the person in the mirror also curled his lips.

The slightly warm lighthouse brooch was still on his chest. He raised his hand, and the ring of time and the mechanical ring were glittering with a layer of gold. He reached into his pocket, and the cat ear pendant and the red and blue earrings were also lying in it.

Great, everyone is here.

He stood up, tidied his clothes, stepped on black leather boots, and smiled at the mirror.

"...Be successful."

This time is different from countless times before. If you fail this time, you will have no chance to regret it in the future.

He also smiled in the mirror, as if encouraging him:

Su Mingan, you will get a happy and beautiful ending.

...

In addition to the numerical value, Adu has four other functions.

[Dispatch] You can send people belonging to Su Mingan to a certain task. This way, Su Mingan doesn't need to do everything himself, he just needs to dispatch others.

[Role Communication] is the communication link between Su Mingan and others. Su Mingan can communicate with the selected person in real time.

[Fragment Page Appraisal] can appraise some old drama memory lenses, helping Su Mingan understand some ancient things before thousands of resets.

[Rovasha Store] is a store provided by the God of Trade Yuri, and this store has always been there. It sells equipment, props, card skins, other people's drama memory lenses, etc.

Su Mingan noticed that these words appeared in front of him through system prompts. It shows that Ah Du is no longer a mentally handicapped little watch. The message it delivers is notarized by the world game system and is effective in real time.

"Adu has the authority to transmit system messages. Is this World Game expressing its closeness to me..." Su Mingan thought.

He clicked on his watch Adu, and a blue interface appeared in front of him.

[Number of days: 1 day/25 days]

[The first day. 】

[You opened your glasses in the Hongta Kingdom in the second era. The sun warmed and everything revived. 】

【Start your journey, everything is promising in the future. 】

[——The decisive battle begins! 】

Su Mingan turned off his watch, straightened his sleeves, and pushed out the door——

At this time, he heard the wind, and the panicked voices of people rang out on the street:

"——Dragon! Giant dragon!!"

"——Help, help! Why is there a dragon in the red tower——!"

Su Mingan raised his head.

Under the blue sky, a pair of broad golden wings flapped, and a pair of dragon claws penetrated the clouds and grabbed towards Su Mingan, accompanied by an angry roar——

"Olivis!!! I will find you——!!"

Following closely behind the golden dragon were the Elf King Huan Jia with long flowing purple hair, Xi Ting, the Lord of the Undead with a half-skull face, Restori, the Lord of the Abyss with hair like a python, and the transparent Ice Elemental Emperor. Emperor, Machine Lord Mokluo, Temple Mountain Angel Shuishuang with three pairs of snow wings, half-demon elder Tara who was born with two horns...

Figures appeared in the sky like huge mountains, and the sky was obscured by haze. In such a huge formation, people were trembling and sitting on the ground, not daring to move.

Emperors, gods, angels, half-demon... Hongta people may never see such a great existence in their lifetime, but today they come in pairs, one after another!

Who is it that attracts them?

Princess Estani hurriedly rode the swan over, but was overwhelmed by the terrifying momentum and couldn't get close at all. Not even her guardian knight could move forward half a step.

All the people were prostrate and fell to the ground, like harvested wheat - but one person was still standing leisurely.

It was a young man with black hair. He was wearing a dark brown golden double-breasted robe, and his palms wearing black fingerless gloves were gently placed on the door, as if he had just woken up from the morning.

People turned their heads with difficulty and looked at him in astonishment, unable to recognize who he was - they had never seen such a strange face before.

But the young man's smile was so leisurely, as if he had been in this land for a long time and experienced all the difficulties, so he was calm and calm.

Seeing the huge haze in the sky, he slightly curved his eyebrows and smiled.

really.

Probably every time after reset, it would start like this - a group of emperors came to capture him, mistakenly thinking that he was Sique Olives. After all, he and Si Que had been together for too long, and they were all spoiled.

According to Si Que, even though this is the second era, because resets have happened too many times, many things are not as they were in Si Que's memory. For example, the emperors who retain their memories are still emperors, not young and immature dragons, elves, and undead.

"——Catch him!!!" A thunderous roar exploded in the sky.

"Olivis, how dare you come forward!!"

"Olivis, this guy, definitely didn't expect that we could still retain our memories, catch him!!"

"Olivis! You deceived our blood clan's treasure and played with the feelings of our blood clan's ancestor... This account should be settled!!"

"Olivis! Give Her Majesty the Queen's core energy back!"

"Olivis! You used your pen to promote tragedy wantonly, led people to stir up mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and reduced us to puppets on strings with words... These are all your sins!"

Four bone claws stretched out towards Su Mingan, his arm was grabbed by the skeleton, several branches and leaves climbed up his calves, his feet were frozen in ice, and there was even a mechanical clicking sound...

And Su Mingan smiled and raised his head.

He thought of the style of his story—what would the Lighthouse Emperor do in this situation?

Facing the warm wind of spring and the sunshine of early morning, I bent my eyes.

He raised an index finger and put it in front of his lips.

"...Be quiet."

"My friends."

The next moment.

Ian's pupils tightened.

Huan Jia's anxious expression solidified.

Xi Ting’s outstretched bone claws froze.

Xige's raised lips froze.

The sharp tentacles of Moqi withered and fell.

Mokluo, Shui Shuang, Tara, Zhi Fei... all looked shocked.

It was as if an invisible giant hand appeared in the sky, fell from the sky, and pressed heavily on them!

Their internal organs seemed to be squeezed. They tried their best to resist, but like falling mosquitoes, they were pressed to the ground by this invisible gravity!

"Bang bang bang bang bang-!!"

Spider-web-like cracks opened one after another, and the emperors were forced to reduce their size due to being suppressed, making holes one by one!

Smoke and dust rose instantly, and this force of gravity even deliberately avoided the frightened people, so that the fall of the emperors did not affect others.

People stared at this scene dumbly, and some people rubbed their eyes tremblingly, as if to confirm whether they were dreaming.

Such a powerful emperor, an emperor who was so arrogant, an emperor who could easily destroy the country... all of them fell to the blow of the black-haired young man?

"Ahem, ahem..." Princess Esdani, who was watching from a distance, covered her lips in astonishment, and looked at the black-haired young man with a still leisurely posture in shock: "Who... who is that..."

The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and only the Lord of the Abyss, Letosli, was still standing. As a third-level god, she was not overwhelmed. But even so, she still felt frightened. She could feel... she was no match for the black-haired young man!

He exuded a terrifying breath that swallowed everything, like a deep black hole.

"Da, da, da."

The sound of slow footsteps sounded, and Ian struggled to look up. In the pit full of cracks, he spit out a mouthful of blood and saw the shoe upper approaching.

Like Ian, the emperors who were originally arrogant could only struggle in the pit. A few of them barely stood up, but did not dare to take the initiative, staring at Su Mingan in panic.

"Are you... are you still that... weak magpie...?" Ian coughed, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

Su Mingan squatted down, his voice became soft:

"I am not."

"I am Su Mingan, not Si Que Olivers."

His voice was frank.

Last time, facing the siege of the emperors, he could only be timid and hurriedly fled. Even if he claimed that he was not Si Que, no one believed him.

But now, he has obtained the power of "devouring", the Devouring Claw of Theselotis, and his combat power has soared to 7300+, so he doesn't have to fear anyone.

He looked around, his voice like a stream:

"Ian, your Dragon Valley was destroyed because Si Que wanted to obtain dragon blood and record you."

"Huangala, your Moonlight Spring was stolen because Si Que wanted to record you."

"Xige, the theft of the Blood Clan's treasure and the manipulation of the Blood Clan's ancestor are also a reason."

"And the Zerg whose core energy was taken away, the Mechanical Clan whose mechanical heart was taken away, the Celestial Clan whose angel halo was taken away, the Half-Demon whose demon horn was stolen... they are all the same."

"Si Que knew that you could retain your memory. In fact, he did all this for you. He needs the evil and bloody Drama Memory Lens to complete the Book of the World."

"He endured misunderstanding, insults, hunting, and sharing... uh, this should not be enduring. He endured all this... all to save you."

"But now it is not necessary, because we are about to usher in the end."

Looking at the increasingly shocked expressions of the crowd, Su Mingan told everything in a soft, frank and peaceful voice.

Then, he smiled, slowly retracted the [Gravity Suppression] skill, and asked everyone to stand up slowly.

"Everyone."

"Let's talk about it in detail."

"Si Que was too tired, he fell asleep, and now it's our story."

...

Under the reception of Princess Esdani, Su Mingan told the emperors everything about the last reset in detail.

He talked about people's dedication, people's efforts, people's fatigue, and Si Que's last ballad...

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