MTL - First Player-Chapter 36 thirty-five

  Chapter 36Chapter 35·BE3·With the Light

  Su Ming'an's finger immediately touched his temple, and the pain of death instantly increased.

   When reading the file and opening your eyes.

   He saw the girl who was wearing armor, wearing a radiant glow.

  【Yueyue became queen. 】

  Su Ming already had a hunch in his heart.

   The save point of your own death revert is random, and you don't know which time point you will revert to after you die.

   But this time, at the time of the setback, Yueyue has become the [Queen].

  Perhaps this is the key to the plot, making time freeze at this save point.

  He thought about it for a while—this save point was not good for him.

  If you let Yueyue stand behind her, the tower's attack will still go to her. If you delay time... let the mana recover until the third clone can be released, but there is still a time limit. If you let the clone stop chasing Aini and go to attack the tower, he will die the next moment, which is also a loss.

   He seems to be walking on a road with endless possibilities, but each road leads to an end, the end of her "inevitable death".

  Death rollback does not mean absolute invincibility, it is not his golden finger that can traverse the world game, but means some kind of responsibility that cannot be shied away.

   To others, death represents the end of everything, and represents liberation. And for him...there is never the meaning of "liberation".

   Now, he seems to be facing the first consequences of his failure.

  He looked up.

   Yueyue's eyes seem to have never changed.

  When she is usually scared, she will slowly pull up the cat ear cap and cover herself, as if it will be absolutely safe.

   But she is just looking in this direction with the sword in her hand, her body stretched straight.

   "It doesn't matter." Yueyue said, "In the future, you will meet a new me."

   She moved and moved closer. Although she couldn't move due to the rules, she was able to stretch out her arms.

   She put her hand on Su Ming'an's shoulder and hugged him in an extremely reluctant gesture.

   Her movements were gentle, more like a restrained farewell than a hug. What it contains is a kind of entrustment between comrades-in-arms.

   "It's okay." Her tone was very light: "Death is not a real death, it's just an experience. When I return to the main **** space, I will become an audience. In the next world, I will still choose to participate in the dungeon, hoping to help you again."

   She put the Chione Snow in her hand on his hand.

The    blue halo sprinkled on her long hair that fluttered gently, revealing a clean and attractive beauty.

   She looked at the man in front of her.

   Up to now, she has not been able to understand what kind of feeling she is carrying... Is it the trust of walking along the way, or the friendship of friends... But it doesn't matter. Because as early as a child, the day he stretched out his hand to pull himself out of the quagmire of domestic violence

   He became his own [Light].

   She knew she couldn't speak, she was withdrawn, and she only had swords in her eyes. But he can pull himself to play those novel games.

   She always loses, but she likes to see him win - even now.

   A game of risking your life, of course.

   "...I want you to win." She said, "I was poisoned at the beginning, and you saved me with an antidote, so I'll pay you back now—you must go."

  Su Mingan suddenly remembered the plot origin of this apocalyptic dungeon.

  【—The chosen 【Mushroom】cultivator, and the people saved by these sacrifices.

   While being coerced to move forward, people believe that sacrifice is inevitable, and the great righteousness is far greater than the small righteousness.

   And when the sacrifice has not come to them, people only feel that the future is bright. 】

   At this moment, his mood suddenly fluctuated a little.

  Like myself who first learned the result of the perfect customs clearance that day, with the fearlessness of a youthful spirit and the hesitation of an unknown future.

  … He has no way out.

   On the chessboard, this is a game of death.

   Even if he gives up here, Yueyue, as the queen, will die together with the loss of the battle.

   And she entrusted the heavy responsibility to him.

   As an "ordinary student", he never had the space to escape.

   He was unavoidable.

   He raised his sword, and the flames rose in an instant.

  Yueyue's normally dull eyes finally showed a few wisps of genuine smiles.

   Her figure gradually floated up.

   "Winning, my No. 1 player," she said softly.

   Her figure rose higher and higher, like a rising star, the bright red flames floated around her, like a pair of open wings, taking her to the sky.

  …

  Su Mingan opened his eyes.

  …As if holding on to the sudden weight on his shoulders. Holding the sword, he looked forward.

   The opponent's blue halo has reached his eyes.

   He heard a beep from the system.

  [Obtaining the sacrifice of the queen (Yueyue), all attributes are temporarily increased]

  【You get a temporary skill: Mental Interference (Blue Level) (lv.1)】

  【You get a temporary skill: Swordsmanship (lv.9)】

  [Current combat power: 600+]

  【Current HP: 135】

  …

  【The teammate (Yue Yue) has died, and the team is automatically disbanded. 】

   (end of this chapter)