Chapter 1424 Chapter 76 "Then Why Are You Crying?"
Chapter 1424 Chapter Seventy-six·"Then, why are you crying?"
At this time, footsteps sounded behind him.
Xiaobai and Huibai, with a large group of researchers, walked onto the rooftop.
"Ran Bo...! Why are you sitting there? Come on, come here!" The middle-aged tutor, who was always mean, knew that Ran Bo was useful now. He immediately changed his face and asked Ran Bo to come over in an amiable manner.
Ran Bo didn't move, still sitting on the edge of the rooftop.
"Ran Bo, I know you have been in contact with the World Master. He should have taught you how to retain your previous memories." Xiaobai said directly: "Now, we need to artificially create the Lin clan - and you are the only expert who has retained this memory. , please help me.”
Ran Bo's neck slowly turned around, and his red eyes stared at the researchers.
He smiled, and the seven-color paint on his face shone with sunshine.
Crossing his hands and placing them gently on his knees, he chuckled:
"I once believed in Viridodo, but this god of inspiration has never favored me. During countless resets, my research results have been arbitrarily altered by the creators. I have been exposed to rumors, online violence, and human flesh unboxing. In the end there was nothing.”
"Later I converted to Krichens, hoping that the Mother Goddess of Dawn could bestow me with happiness and love. However, despite countless resets, my fate remained unchanged. I tried to question the creators of Olives, but... The darlings of the world never care about the thoughts of a speck of time.”
"The edifice of science has collapsed long ago, but I am still its prisoner, unwillingly trying to pick up pearls in the ruins."
"So what if I retain the reset memory? It will only make me more and more desperate, more and more hateful, and more and more powerless!"
"The dust of the times falls on us people like a huge mountain."
"Now, I have begun to believe in Cassadia, the devil of fun... I gradually understand that everything is painful, and my persistence has no meaning. The building of science is long gone. I should have understood it long ago."
"Absurd! How ridiculous! The modern physics building built by mankind after millions of years of hard work can't compare to a strawberry shortcake that suddenly appeared! Haha, hahahaha...
"The floating apple that does not rely on Newton's law of gravity, the super-accelerating shot put that does not comply with Galileo's law, the mechanical perpetual motion machine that mocks Aristotle's wisdom... They appear so abruptly and yet seem so reasonable. All it takes is a movement of the pen tip, like this Something that goes against the ten thousand-year-old theorem was born.”
The black-haired and white-clothed researcher stood up, turned around, opened his arms, the seven-color paint on his face shone brightly, and laughed wildly like a qualified believer in music:
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”
"So, look! Gentlemen and ladies! Emotional words have replaced rational science!"
"Look! The inspiration of a madman has replaced the beautiful and objective laws!
"Look! The unbridled flow of ink replaces complete order!"
"What joy! What joy! What joy it is! Laugh—laugh—!"
Ridiculous laughter filled the rooftop, and people looked shocked and sad.
The researcher in white laughed heartily, raised the paint bucket next to him, and splashed it on himself with a "crash" sound. In an instant, the rigorous and simple white coat was dyed in colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
The colorful colors jumped onto his face and slid down drop by drop. It flowed into his mouth and into his neck.
Xiaobai stood silently, tilting his head:
"...Then why are you crying?"
She never understood the complexity of human beings.
Some people are laughing, but not really happy. Some people are crying, but they seem to be really happy.
The ultimate in life is peaceful sobriety. The reason why people suffer is because they are awake but not peaceful, or they are peaceful but not awake. Since birth, human beings have been chasing things that make them more and more unstable. When they catch it, they become peaceful. If they cannot catch it, they become sober.
Peace and sobriety never agree, so even if life ends, they cannot reach the ultimate goal in their hearts. Therefore, human beings are always unwilling to accept the end of life.
Xiaobai has always been curious about why humans are so magical.
Cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh. Why should we cry and laugh, and why should we laugh and cry - that human named Su Ming'an always likes to do this.
"I have no idea."
The man smeared with seven-color oil paint tilted his head, his messy black hair swaying, and his face really looked like he was crying and laughing at the same time.
"...I don't know," he repeated.
Xiaobai said: "If you help us, I can appoint you as the head of the Queqiu Research Institute now."
The shocked expressions of others showed the importance of this honor.
However, Ran Bo still had the expression of wanting to cry but not crying.
Xiaobai said: "I can award you the Viridodo Award. This is something you have been chasing for your whole life."
Ran Bo's pupils narrowed.
Xiaobai said: "Moreover, I can also clear your parents' names and tell everyone that they should not be burned to death. They are great people."
Ran Bo's whole body was trembling.
Xiaobai finally showed a puzzled look: "What else do you want?"
Ran Bo suddenly threw away the paint bucket in his hand, covered his body with seven-color oil paint, and stared at Xiao Bai:
"Xiao Que... I want to ask Xiao Que! I want to ask him why! Why did he betray my parents and why did he edit my research!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became: "Yes, I want to see him! I can finally see him! This person who can easily change my life, this person who is as free as a dove..."
Xiaobai and Huibai looked at each other, Xiaobai shook his head: "Olivis is dead. I'm afraid you will never get the answer."
At this moment, Ran Bo couldn't hear anything.
His mind suddenly became empty. It's like I haven't caught on to everything I'm attached to.
He pressed his cheek against his palm, and after a moment, softly, weakly, he laughed.
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[——Who killed the raven hovering over the tower? 】
[Is it the disappearing science, the aura, or the strawberry shortcake? 】
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["Notice from Momoa Biological Evolution Alliance to Rovasa": Dear allies, after extensive searches, the "Lighthouse Jellyfish" has not been found in the Sea of Eternal Life. 】
[Preliminary judgment is that the "Lighthouse Jellyfish" is extinct. 】
【Sincerely yours. 】
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The daylight is getting thicker.
After Su Mingan left the small world, he found a person sitting outside the window.
——The man was sitting on a high street lamp, wearing a purple-green cat suit. His purple hair was swaying, his golden eyes were shining, his face was handsome but dejected, and there was a tear mole in the corner of his eye.
Under the sunlight, the man squinted his eyes like a noble ragdoll cat with golden eyes.
"Su Ming'an, I have something to ask you." Qi Zhou said calmly.
"Huh?" Su Mingan responded.
"The Lord of the World is heading to World Tree, intending to plunder all the books in World Tree at the last moment and become the new owner of [Garden of Eden]. He contacted Noel Ajinni and planned to unite the two high-dimensional people behind Noel. I'm looking for An excuse slipped out to tell you this," Qi Zhou said with his arms crossed.
... Noor Akinni.
It seems that Noel has also ended his god-killing activities and started to take the next step.
It's hilarious how in lockstep it is.
As for World Master's actions, Su Ming'an is not surprised. World Master has found a way to break away from the IP, fulfilled his promise, and will no longer be controlled by Su Ming'an in the future.
Su Ming'an raised his head: "Qi Zhou, you are the child of the Lord of the World. If the Lord of the World becomes the new master, and you follow the chickens and dogs to heaven, why would you reveal this information to me?"
Qi Zhou crossed his arms and said calmly: "Whether it's money or honor, I don't care. I only care about one thing...Su Ming'an, come with me."
Qi Zhou ran into the distance, and Su Ming'an followed.
After a while, Su Mingan felt that Qi Zhou was too slow, so he opened his white tentacle wings, picked up Qi Zhou with one hand, and flew into the air.
"You——!" Qi Zhou's pupils shrank, and he looked as if his hair was going to explode.
"You show the way and I'll fly." Su Mingan said calmly.
They flew all the way through the land of the dead, and countless people raised their heads and exclaimed in wonder.
"Look, those wings are a miracle—!"
"It's a god, our lighthouse god!"
"It is the old god Asastor, the leader of the old days, the torch of the wasteland, the lord of the dawn one hundred and two years ago, the god of the clouds in Praia ten thousand years later..."
In order to collect faith, Su Mingan ordered Burris to continue to spread the name, teachings, classics, statues, and poems of the "Lighthouse God".
He finally took the initiative to sit on the throne of God.
Ten minutes later, Su Mingan arrived at an orphanage.
The children were standing in the big yard, making strawberry shortcake with cream. When they saw Qi Zhou coming, they quickly came over.
"Big brother...big brother is here!"
"Brother Cat and Cat is here!"
"Brother Maomao, this is my painting, look! It looks a lot like you!"
Facing these children, Qi Zhou's stinky face immediately softened. The tear stains at the corners of his eyes drooped slightly. He leaned down and touched the heads of several children.
"How are you feeling today, Xiaohua? Didn't you have an asthma attack?"
"Luoluo's legs don't hurt anymore, it's great."
"I brought a gift today, a bag of biscuits for each person. Come, get it..."
"Brother, my face hurts a little..." A purple-haired girl came over. Qi Zhou quickly squatted down, tied a bandage on her face, and softly comforted her.
Su Mingan looked at Qi Zhou, who was taking care of the child, as if he was hallucinating someone.
After finishing everything, Qi Zhou turned around and looked at Su Ming'an: "As you can see, this is all I care about."
"I can't tell that you are a person who likes children." Although Su Mingan was surprised, he was not too shocked.
"After all, there are more than three hundred children." Qi Zhou lowered his eyes and said slowly:
"——They are all my biological brothers and sisters."
Su Ming'an felt like he was struck by lightning.
He looked at these children in shock, his pupils trembling.
Qi Zhou said: "Hmph... The World Master hates creators like Si Que the most. As a result, when he picked up the pen himself, the dragon slayer also became an evil dragon."
...The World Master has had too many births! The World Master is the real Queen of the Zerg!
After Su Mingan was shocked, he felt confused: "Writing about more than 300 children can't help the Lord, so what's the use?"
Qi Zhou closed his eyes: "You know the concept of 'cards rising to stars', right?"
Su Mingan nodded: "I know. The same kind originally devoured each other and became stronger and stronger."
Qi Zhou smiled coldly: "So, that's why, these people are all children."
A creepy feeling instantly ran up Su Ming'an's back.
He looked at these innocent children and suddenly felt heavy.
Children mean they have no fighting power, they mean they can be eaten easily, they mean - these brothers and sisters of Qi Zhou, they are the food specially brought out by the World Master for Qi Zhou to eat!
Rather than saying this is an orphanage, it is better to say this is a primitive human flesh breeding farm!
"...I won't eat it." Facing Su Ming'an's gaze, Qi Zhou expressed his opinion without hesitation: "I would rather always be a weak person, I would rather be controlled by the world master and live a very depressed life. I don't want to be a person without humanity!"
Su Ming'an's view of Qi Zhou changed completely.
Originally, he thought that Qi Zhou, as a grandson, lived a bit cowardly. But at this moment, he understood that a person willing to live a cowardly life is also a kind of greatness.
"Wait a minute..." Su Ming'an quickly realized a more terrifying problem: "The originals can devour each other, and you are also the original of the world master...!"
"Ah, that's right." Qi Zhou seemed to have thought about this a long time ago, and said lightly:
"I know why the world master raised me."
"He has been tortured crazy by pollution for a long time. He just wants to plunder all the books of the world tree, become the new master of Luowasha, and be strong enough to get rid of pollution."
"I am the food he has been raising for a long time. When he succeeds, he will definitely swallow me and replenish his strength."
Su Ming'an felt creepy.
The Lord of the World created more than 300 brothers and sisters as grandchildren for Qi Zhou to devour. If these more than 300 brothers and sisters grow up safely, each of them may write more than 300 great-grandchildren, increasing exponentially.
——The infinite devouring chain of self.
"Since you know that the Lord of the World has ill intentions towards you, leave him as soon as possible." Su Mingan suggested: "It's just right, you can stay with me, which can also be regarded as saving your life."
He doesn't hate Qi Zhou, Qi Zhou just likes to have a bad face, there is nothing wrong with that.
Qi Zhou smiled.
The cat suit shook, and he narrowed his noble golden eyes:
"No, I don't plan to run away."
"I am the most trusted person of the Lord of the World, he will not guard against me."
"Noel is following the Lord of the World now. If I can give you the Lord of the World's coordinates in real time, you will know Noel's real-time coordinates."
"This will help you win this battle, right?"
At this moment, Su Mingan's heart trembled.
He suddenly understood why Qi Zhou came to him.
"This is a communicator." Qi Zhou took off a cat ear from his cat suit and put it in Su Ming'an's hand: "I will send you the coordinates of the Lord of the World in real time, so that you can know Noel's movements in real time. Of course, once I do this, it means that I can't escape from the Lord of the World and will be eaten by him in the end."
"As a deal, when I die, you have to protect all the children here and prevent them from being eaten by the Lord of the World. I know you are strong and responsible. Among the people I know, only you can do this."
"After everything is settled, if you are willing to come to my grave and offer a bouquet of flowers, I will be very happy."
"This is the deal I want to make with you, Su Ming'an."
Su Ming'an took the cat ear.
He was silent for a while, and the children were circling around their legs. They didn't understand what price the cat-eared big brother paid.
"Cat-eared big brother, do you want to eat strawberry cake?"
"Big brother, can you stay a little longer?"
"Big brother, Xiaomei likes you..."
Su Ming'an lowered his head and said softly: "Okay."
Look at these children more.
This may be the last time Qi Zhou sees them.
The champion of the first Disciple Game, a smart and sensitive person, seems careless, but always cares about others.
Fate is unfortunate, and they didn't open their hearts until now. If they knew each other earlier, would the ending be different?
Qi Zhou leaned against the faces of these children and said goodbye as if nothing had happened.
Just as Su Mingan was about to leave, Qi Zhou suddenly said:
"Why didn't you choose me when you chose one out of six?"
If you had chosen me at first, would we not have to wait until this time to talk like this? Would I not have to pay the price of my life?
The hyacinths on the lawn rustled, and Su Mingan heard the heartbeat of the intertwined leaves.
"... Because Xili's white hair is very eye-catching." Su Mingan said.
This answer made Qi Zhou laugh and cry. He waved his hand, turned around, stopped looking at Su Mingan, and left.
His last contemptuous voice floated in the wind:
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"Really. It turns out that I lost to this reason..."
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