MTL - First Player-Chapter 736 seven hundred and thirty four

   Chapter 736 Chapter 734 "You are really sick."

   - Su Mingan always has a "guiding feeling".

   It seems that there is someone who is very familiar with him, leading him at his own pace. This feeling started on the fourth day after the dungeon was opened. He wanted to try to break this guidance and stop acting at his familiar pace.

   Therefore, before leaving the dungeon, Su Mingan made a bold plan with Noah and others, such as…

  The sheep entered the tiger's mouth, and then ate the tiger in reverse.

   But before that, a little acting is needed, and he needs to be in danger.

  Su Mingan put on the piano board, thinking about how to act more realistically.

   "Unfortunately, it seems that people follow survival and interests, not you." Akto looked at the quiet banquet hall and said.

   "You are really sick." Su Mingan couldn't help saying.

  …

  【NPC(?) favorability: 50+10 points! (Friendship line)]

  …

   Seeing the improvement of the favorability bar, Su Mingan was horrified—this **** is really perverted.

   60 points of favorability is already quite high, and a little higher is the level of comrade-in-arms or lovers that depend on life and death. This **** has a good impression, but he still has a slapped face.

   "If you don't believe me, ask people, if there is only one living between me and you, guess who they will choose?" Akto raised his chin slightly towards the audience.

  Under the stage, everyone lowered their eyebrows and held their breaths, not daring to speak.

   "Hey—I'm asking you guys."

  Actor glanced down and said lazily: "If he and I can only choose one, who do you choose?"

   Survival, or freedom?

  The two ends of the scale swayed slightly, and angels and demons watched this hall.

  The audience was silent.

   "No one dares to tell the truth?" Akto stepped back and forth, his face gradually turning cold.

   Seeing this, a man in gorgeous clothes took action. With a "pop", he knelt down on one knee in the direction of Su Ming'an, his face flushed, as if he was swearing his loyalty.

  Su Ming'an's expression softened slightly. He didn't expect that there were still people loyal to him.

   "Before you officially cross the line... Stop it! Please! Obey the gods!" The man faced Su Ming'an and kowtowed:

   "Don't start any more wars, don't resist any more, we are already living well like this, please! I hope you can live too!"

   What he said was not words of allegiance, but words of persuasion to surrender.

   was like a taut thread that snapped off. People's nervous expressions became soothed. They didn't want blood to be splashed in the hall. Obedience was the best result.

  Actor had a mocking smile on his face. Just as he was about to open his mouth with a smile, he heard Su Mingan laughing next to him.

  Actor wondered: "What are you laughing at?"

  Su Mingan suppressed the rising corner of his mouth: "It's none of your business."

   He just laughed, and Noel really expected it. Before he came here, Noel had told him that no one could stand on his side, and Akto had already started the chip project, just like the personality measurement of the city of measurement, no one with a heart of resistance would appear. in the banquet hall.

   "Sigh!"

   Suddenly, the Sword of Yarman appeared in Su Ming'an's hand.

   Seeing Su Ming'an draw his sword, there was chaos from below, men and women stepped back one after another, leaving a large circle of distance. There were subtle sounds of "click" and "click", and crisp sounds came from all over the banquet hall, and countless guns were aimed at Su Mingan.

  Actor stood very close to Su Ming'an, only three steps away from the two of them.

   "Is it because of my poor reception? Why do you want to do it all of a sudden?" Facing the blade, Akto asked suspiciously, "Can't you drink too? But I really didn't find the strawberry juice you like..."

   "Enough! You impostor who occupies the magpie's nest!" Cheng Luohe's angry voice came from the other side of the hall. He had been holding it back for a long time, and he dared to speak to Akto when he saw Su Mingan draw his sword.

   "You say I'm a fake?" Akto repeated, the warmth in his eyes gradually faded, and he suddenly smiled:

   "Who is the impostor? Su Ming'an, the first player - who stole Akto's identity and who used everything from him? You say I'm an impostor, what is the difference between you and me in essence?"

   "You are an intruder." Su Ming'an said.

"Really?" Akto tilted his head: "Don't you belong to the category of 'invader'? Can you contact [Hewei], do you know when the resources will come? You want to kill me and forcibly take it Everything about me—but everything, doesn't belong to you at all."

  Su Ming'an's expression did not change.

  Actor's expression was still gentle, but the words he said were like sharp blades:

"Su Ming'an - you're just a thief who steals other people's identities. You stole the trust of people like Noah and Xi, and you stole the feelings of people like Xiaomei and Linguang for you. If you didn't have the identity of the city owner from the beginning , do you think they will treat you differently? Do you think the beacon shelter will trust you? If you didn't have my help during the battle of dawn, do you think you could defeat the mental retardation Lin Guang?"

  “…”

  Su Mingan held the sword.

   In the fifth world, Hui Shuhang and Shanshuang admitted that he was different from Qinwang, the sixth world Dongxue also recognized that he was not Yangxia, and the seventh world had Naruo and Xie Lude, and admitted that he was "Su Mingan". In the eighth world, his identity is special, it is better to say that he lives with his own identity. But the Ninth World was the one that shook his cognition the most.

  His past is too thin, and now the ten days of Kaiusta are no different from his life. The key NPCs he met in the ninth world were more than the friends he had made in his nineteen years of life. Here he felt more emotions than the previous eight worlds combined.

   But it made him realize more deeply - these were not his.

   The copy time passed, and he was just a passer-by. Everything that is taken from the world will eventually be returned to the world.

   "Yes, I'm a thief. My hostility to you is not from my hatred, but from the quest request of the character of Akto..."

  Su Mingan opened his mouth and seemed to explain his behavior.

  Three seconds later, without warning, Su Mingan suddenly swung out a sword at an extremely fast speed.

  Akto had never imagined that when the two of them were in the middle of their confrontation, Su Mingan actually stopped talking to him and cut him directly.

   The "forced hit" effect of the Yellow Rose Chain wraps around Akto's body like an invisible thorn. Su Ming'an's current strength value is as high as 92 points. If he hits this time, it will be shattered.

  Su Ming'an's speeches are only aimed at suitable situations. When he judges that the other party may be persuaded by himself, he will start a long speech - all his strategy-style speeches are for customs clearance.

   As for the "thief" mentioned by the gods... Who is more noble than whom? It was the real Akto's turn to chat with Su Ming'an, not the intruder.

   "Sigh!"

  Actor's body instantly appeared a hexagonal protective cover, a burst of light flickered on the stage, a bang sounded, and the crystal lamp above his head shattered with the wind and waves. People wanted to escape from the banquet hall, but found that the doors and windows of the banquet hall had been sealed, and the mechanical army had already been waiting around.

   "Boom-boom-boom-!"

  The sound of the floating cannon came, the platform on the second floor cracked and collapsed, the exquisite piano was folded in half, the cream cake was overturned, and sawdust splashed, leaving only the floating smoke and dense fog.

  People huddled in the corner, hugged their gorgeous dresses, and kept as far away from the dangerous land as possible. Only Cheng Luohe rushed under the high platform.

   "Sir! Sir!" Cheng Luohe shouted, looking at the high platform filled with thick smoke.

   The haze gradually dissipated, revealing a standing figure. The defensive armor on his body has been damaged, the red shirt is stained with blood, and his posture is awkward, coughing while covering his mouth.

   Opposite him, the young man in the white suit was leaning on the piano, his eyes were closed, and there was no movement, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

   "What a hassle."

With a    "bang", the defensive armor smashed to the ground, Akto looked down at the injury on his body, blood soaked his clothes completely, and the injury was not light.

   Fortunately, he prepared anesthesia. This kind of anesthesia requires the cooperation of lily flowers to strike. He calculated the time when Su Mingan received the lily flowers, and then he won the other party on time.

  Everything went smoothly, and his plans hardly ever went wrong. Even if the opponent is a player from another world.

   "Sir..." Cheng Luohe stared blankly at Su Mingan leaning on the piano. He didn't know Su Mingan's plan.

   When the flattering people saw that the situation was settled, they immediately asked their servants to come and drag Su Mingan away. Akto raised his hand: "I will help him personally."

   He stepped forward, gently lifted Su Mingan, and put it on his shoulder, as if supporting a wounded.

   In the banquet hall, the silky music was still playing, and people covered their faces with fans and breathed a sigh of relief—the rulers did not change, which was the best ending for them.

  In the corner, Yaowen covered his son's mouth, they needed peace.

  People made way for Akto, watching the two figures walk from the stage to the stage, all the way to the outside.

   Vaguely, a green light flashed at Su Ming'an's temple, but it was covered by his black hair, and no one saw the light.

  …

   6:30 in the evening, underground city.

  Noah put on silver-white armor, walked through the retrograde crowd, and came to the deepest church.

   "Xiaobi, the operation has begun, please grant me the authority to dispatch personnel." Noah said.

   "Authorized, come on! ヽ(▽)ノ" Emoticons appeared on Xiaobi's head.

   "Also, please grant me the permission to use AI Yeya." Noah said again.

   "Authorized, please use it properly! (^^* A text bubble appeared on Xiaobi's head again. Before going to the banquet, Su Mingan gave Xiaobi permission to use AI Yeya.

   "In addition..." Noah was silent for a moment: "Please grant me the only job opening in the inner city."

   This time, no bubbles appeared on Xiaobi's head for the time being. She turned her head slightly and looked at Noah.

   "Xiaobi, we are all people without a future." Noah said, "Before being buried in the dust of history, I want to do something worthwhile."

   There was light in his eyes when he said this.

   The crisp prompt sounded, and a text bubble appeared on Xiaobi's head:

"Authorized."

  Noah turned around and looked down at the dungeon. The entire dungeon was like a moving machine, and people were moving fast.

"This is a topographic map and a real-time defense report. We will pass information on the Mu team's forum." In front of the gate, Lu unfolded the blue three-dimensional landscape and made a final mobilization for everyone: "We have room to dodge and deal with it. .The chief in the central area will support us."

   Hundreds of red dots are recorded on the map. People raise their wrists, and there are different permission plates on standard watches.

   "The data is stored on the hard drive. If I die, please continue my research." A doctor patted his young student on the shoulder and installed a pulse device on his arm.

   "Teacher, goodbye." The young student pressed the locked door of the laboratory. If the dungeon plan fails, the laboratory will be self-destructed.

   On the corner of the street, Noel finished his self-transformation, took off his white gloves, and the invisible thread danced behind him.

  He raised his head and watched the crowd flow, as if he could hear the voices in their souls:

   "...don't be in a daze..."

  “…don’t submit to the invaders…”

   He closed his eyes, the complex circuits interweaved and circled at each end of his arms, like a steady stream of water. His deeply remodeled body "hums" together like musical instruments.

   He felt that everything in front of him was so interesting and so fragile.

  Some things are illusory, and there is no guarantee of quality. Maybe people's efforts are like moths to a flame, but I think it's worth it.

  The winter has been very long, but no matter how cold the weather is every year, people always hope that spring will come.

  …

   Seven o'clock in the evening, the central control area of ​​Doomsday City.

  Su Ming'an's consciousness was a little fuzzy.

   However, he knew that his acting was very successful. According to Xiaobi's information, the gods will definitely take him to the central control area after capturing him, and there are key clues in the central control area.

  The gods are calculating against him, and he is also counter-calculating the gods.

   "His sense of resistance is very strong. I have never seen a human being so well-prepared for spiritual invasion. His willpower is almost as strong as yours... or even stronger."

   He heard someone talking.

   "If you want to forcibly brainwash him, it may destroy his wisdom and memory. Please provide the center with a new plan."

   (end of this chapter)