Chapter 1423 Chapter 75 "It's Great to Meet You."

Chapter 1423 Chapter Seventy-Five · "It's so nice to meet you."

Lu Shu felt uneasy.

Since arriving in the land of the dead, he has not seen Su Ming'an. Su Ming'an was too busy, killing gods, negotiating with the Lord of the World, and meeting the Demon Mother Goddess.

After much thought, Lu Shu decided to meet him, so he wore the crown of the Blood Emperor and walked towards Su Ming'an's room.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened by itself. A handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes, who looked like a statue, walked out slowly wearing a golden robe. He had an upright posture, a sacred temperament, and tears in his eyes.

"...I have made clear Father God's will." Burris did not look at Lu Shu, but still looked at Su Ming'an in the room. He put his palm against his left chest and bowed slightly: "Father God, I hope you will become an incompetent and incompetent person." A god who is qualified and still has feelings.”

Su Mingan held a glass lighthouse in his hand. It was small, like a star, with a line of numbers floating on it: [10000/10000].

Lu Shu's heart was grabbed instantly. He pushed Burris away and strode up to Su Ming'an: "You..."

What I wanted to say, but I couldn't say it.

——Are you going to choose to become a god?

——Are you going to become that heartless and desireless god?

——You can’t turn back into a human this time, this time is for eternity.

Su Mingan turned his head and noticed Lu Shu. Luo Vasa was so old that she finally met Lu Shu this time.

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay..." Lu Shu swallowed all his words.

"Well, then go and do your work. You are in charge of the vampire clan. Remember to let every vampire understand the concept of 'strawberry shortcake'." Su Mingan lowered his head again and stroked the glass lighthouse with his fingers.

Lu Shu stood silently for a while and then turned around.

"……Wait a moment."

Su Ming'an suddenly stretched out his hand: "Give me the Fun Demon Godhead in your pocket."

Lu Shu handed it over without hesitation.

Then, a cold crystal was placed in Lu Shu's palm.

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[You obtain the prop: "Godhead of the Abyss" (Purple Level)]

[Type: Food]

[Introduction: After taking it, any life can be transformed into a body that is infinitely close to the ancestor, gaining long life, powerful attack power and strong appetite. 】

[Note: "Of course you won't be lonely, sad, or in pain after you die... I'm not afraid, really."]

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Lu Shu stared blankly at the crystal, as if there was something stuck in his throat.

"After becoming a god, as my strength becomes stronger and stronger, my emotions will become more and more indifferent. In addition, I have to control the small world..." Su Mingan looked far away: "You may not recognize me at that time. I."

The brilliance of the bloody sun shines through the grid, scattering tiny colorful spots. Su Ming'an, who is sitting by the window, has his black hair dyed a little white due to the color of the light.

"Frankly speaking, I don't think my ending is optimistic. At present, there is more than 90% probability that it will be a not-so-good ending. Either wandering, dying, being forgotten, or losing myself. ”

"If you feel that the future me feels strange to you and no longer resembles the good person in your mind, then leave."

"I'll set you free, Lu Shu."

"Your grandfather told you to find three good people. When all three good people leave, you will become a complete person...So, by that time, you must have fully grown into flesh and blood."

"I am your last good person, and sooner or later there will be a day when I leave. So when that day does come, there is no need to be sad or sentimental. You should be happy, joyful, laugh and tell yourself-"

…

"[Great, Lu Shu, your life is finally complete]."

…

Very good.

It's so great to meet you.

Lu Shu's fists couldn't stop clenching. He was gritting his teeth, trembling, frowning, and trying his best to hold back the tears.

It would be too ugly to cry like this. It's like crying in mourning, which is very unlucky.

You should smile, give Su Mingan confidence, tell him that he has nothing to fear, and tell him that the future will be happy, because the world will not let down those who work hard.

Yes, smile.

Smile towards the destined parting and death.

Smiling towards his last good man.

Three seconds later, a pure, forced, and ugly smile slowly bloomed on Lu Shu's face. Paired with those droopy fish eyes, a look that could scare a child to tears.

He clutched the godhead that Su Ming'an gave him tightly, and realized what this thing represented - Su Ming'an knew that he was leaving, so he left something that could prevent Lu Shu from being discriminated against and bullied.

The godhead of the Lord of the Abyss... is infinitely close to the body of the ancestor, with long life and powerful attack power.

Su Mingan has even considered this. He did not use the "swallow" power to swallow this godhead just to leave the godhead to Lu Shu. In this way, when Su Mingan leaves, at least Lu Shu will be able to protect himself.

Lu Shu was smiling.

Deep sadness was raging in his heart, but he still smiled. He's smiling because that's what his teammates want.

Of course you won't be lonely, sad, or in pain after you die.

"...Are you afraid?" Lu Shu asked before turning around.

After asking, he regretted it. What kind of problem is this? How can anyone not be afraid?

But Su Mingan's expression was very confused, staring at the sunlight sliding on the window screen, moving his eyes little by little, as if catching a firefly under the sun:

"……I have no idea."

He seemed to be more afraid of... other people's tragic endings than his own.

Because the latter is greater than the former, they have the courage to go against the current, and they challenge the human instinct to fear death.

After Lu Shu left, a white light lit up in the room.

The light was extremely pure, like falling human snow.

After the white light dissipated, Su Mingan's black hair was mixed with a few clusters of white, like highlights, and the two stars on the collarbone turned into two small blooming flowers. His five senses became clearer and his body became lighter, as if he could fly with just one jump.

flight.

Flying is God's instinct, and he no longer needs to borrow a mechanical roulette wheel to fly.

The personal interface also has an extra piece:

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[God’s name: Lighthouse]

[Authority: "Faith", "Swallow"]

[Energy: The energy left behind by the black water dream]

[Faith: 429182781 believers, 318292271 believers, 122321928 devout believers, 523987 fanatics, 3 saints (Lu Shu, Su Bianbian, and Yu Zhu)]

[Evaluation: Very strong authority, low energy, medium faith. 】

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【You learned (flying)! 】

[You learned (spiritual detection)! 】

【You learned (divine power)! 】

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【You have reached (eighth level)! Subsequent experience will be temporarily stored, please complete the level breakthrough mission! 】

[Eighth-level advanced tasks:

1. Kill a creature with a combat power of more than 7,000. (completed)

2. Get in touch with God’s path. (completed)

3. Know part of the truth about the world game. (Unfinished)]

…

[Combat power: 7800+200! 】

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"……god."

Su Mingan closed his eyes and felt that there was not much change. It seemed that he was already strong enough to control the third level god.

With each breath, the body seems to blend into the world, resonating with heaven and earth. It was as if he was no longer a person, but a flower, a piece of air.

The power of faith floated from all directions and merged into his body, bringing a steady stream of power.

Su Mingan did not indulge in this feeling too much, but quickly continued to act and set foot in the small world.

For these ten days, he would come to the small world every night. Today, the small world has entered the steam age from the dynasty era.

The streets are densely covered with pipelines and gears, the ground is covered with dark tram tracks, and steam rises straight into the sky. He stepped on the ocher red bricks, and there was a smell of tobacco and toast in the air. Vendors were hawking and children were playing.

"Grandpa Morgan, wait for me -!" A girl with black hair and purple eyes wearing a daisy floral skirt caught up with a gray-haired old man and got on the airship together.

Su Mingan looked at everything peaceful, looked into the air, and murmured softly:

"Alice..."

Obviously not long had passed, but the girl who refused to admit defeat seemed to be far away from him. The days of raising a daughter as a detective were like a dream, so much so that when he saw similar girls, he would be moved by the scene.

Of course, there is no Alice in the small world, and there is no detective.

There are only Su Baobao and the creator god Su Ming'an here.

Even though it was all coming to an end, he felt a sense of loss in his heart. He was afraid that one day he would forget everything and girls like Alice.

Now that the population of the small world has reached 30 million, Su Baobao is no longer the "Su Patriarch", but calls himself the "Master of the World", which means the master who rules this world.

Su Ming'an has been guiding the small world to be similar to Zhai Xing, so the countries here are still called "Dragon Kingdom", "Eagle Kingdom", "Glan Kingdom", "Fusang Kingdom"... and the organization founded by Su Baobao is called "United Kingdom" group".

With a sweep of his mind, everything around him was in his mind.

He jumped upwards, and a pair of white tentacle wings sprouted from behind him, shaped like angel wings and like the roots of an old tree, holy and twisted.

With a beat of its wings, it shot straight into the sky. Soon, Su Mingan arrived in the Central Kingdom where Su Baobao was located, and met Su Baobao.

"Father God, your faithful lamb misses you very much." In the palace, Su Bianbao stood tall, knelt down and saluted, and put his face against his hand.

After a long period of time, some wrinkles appeared on her face, and her skin looked slightly older. Although she is a divine messenger and has an extremely long lifespan, she still ages.

Su Mingan accepted the gift calmly, and then explained the next matters to Su Baobao.

"...are the people from Father God's world finally coming?" Su Baobao smiled: "I have cleaned your courtyard for you. Although there are only 30 million people here, the land is vast and sparsely populated, so it is not suitable for a temporary stay. question."

After the red days, Su Ming'an still needs to find a way to integrate the small world with Zhai Xing, so he doesn't have to worry about players not being able to adapt.

"Wait, Father God..." When he was about to leave, Su Baobao pulled his sleeve.

Su Mingan turned his head and met her dark eyes. In those eyes, he was completely reflected, and there was almost nothing else.

"I wish you..." Su Baobao stared at him and gave him a bread-shaped ring. It was made by her own hands and engraved with her wish for blessing.

She lowered her head and quietly took her secret emotions into her heart:

"Victorious."

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["Notice from Queqiu Research Institute to Quanluowasha": There are still three hours left before the red sun comes. Please make sure that the concept of "strawberry shortcake" has been popularized. 】

[In addition, the emperors are recruited to come to the Queqiu Research Institute to provide the energy needed to enter the book. 】

["Watcher" Xiaobai and his disciple Huibai went to the institute and were studying the matter of "artificial Lin clan". This Lin clan will have the purest heart, the most impartial thought, and the most powerful potential, which can help the [Garden of Eden] operate smoothly. It is expected to be completed before the red sun sets. 】

【Sincerely yours. 】

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"...Great Watcher, do you need data on the 'Artificial Lin Clan'?" Several researchers in Queqiu Research Institute looked at each other.

"Yes, the new world needs a fair judge. The Rin Clan is the best choice. It just so happens that Rawasha is crumbling, the World Tree is difficult to give birth to, and the pure natural Rin Clan cannot be born, so I can only artificially make the Rin Clan." Xiao Bai said lightly.

One of the old men shook his head and sighed:

"More than ten years ago, the goddess ordered a ban on experiments on the 'artificial Lin clan'. The parents of a pair of researchers were burned alive because of their private experiments. Since then, none of us have dared to touch this field."

Another middle-aged researcher also sighed: "Yes, the data has been burned."

Xiaobai frowned.

Huibai next to him whispered: "Teacher, in countless previous resets, you should have successfully created the Lin clan. Don't you remember the data?"

Xiaobai frowned and said: "Of course I remember. During the last reset, we had successfully created a 'younger brother of the Lin clan', but before we had time to educate him, he was abducted by a man in black robes. His whereabouts so far Unknown. If we want to create another Lin clan, we need new data."

Huibai frowned: "It seems that either we can find an expert who is proficient in the artificial Lin clan, use time authority, and let him slowly help us calculate the data. Or we can capture the escaped Lin clan brother and educate him, and only five people are left. It’s been hours, I’m afraid we won’t be able to catch that Lin clan brother.”

The scene was at a stalemate for a while.

Several scientific research experts frowned and called to ask:

"Are there any experts who specialize in the artificial Rin clan?"

"No! The goddess has banned this subject before, who dares to touch it!"

Just when everyone was worried, suddenly, a weak voice came out.

It was a middle-aged researcher with a high hairline. He said tremblingly: "... Well, my student has always been interested in this topic. I have reprimanded him several times not to do research, but he still persists..."

"A student? That's of no use." Several scientific research experts felt disappointed after hearing this.

"This requires a lot of experience, and a student certainly can't do it."

At this time, Xiaobai was excited and asked the middle-aged researcher: "What is your student's name!?"

The middle-aged researcher was startled and said quickly: "Master Watcher, my student is too young and has no experience. He can't do it."

Xiaobai hurriedly said: "Name!"

The middle-aged researcher scratched his face: "It seems to be called... uh, uh..."

"Ran silk."

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A researcher with black hair and white clothes is sitting on the rooftop, with his legs dangling on the outer edge.

Open your arms, the wind is so gentle.

The pale cheeks were painted with several layers of bright color, making him look as funny as a clown.