MTL - First Player-Chapter 763 seven hundred and sixty-two

  Ling Guang forgot how many knives he took out.

   The black knife in his hand chopped off one by one, as if he was smashing a puddle of meat. He almost lost his mind, his mind was filled with dark emotions, only the desire to destroy was left.

   go to die, go to die, go to die...

   disgusting, greedy, ignorant, stupid...

  One knife, two knives, three knives...

"Da da da······"

  Blood poured out, soaking his leather boots, and the smell of blood spread far away.

   The players on the ground have long since died, and Lin Guang is still slashing in the wolves everywhere, and gradually chopped up several complete human figures into smashed flesh. The scene is extremely terrifying.

   "...The most stubborn, the most paranoid, the one who insists on ruining his life, the darkest and most shameless person."

   Amidst the noisy rainstorm, footsteps were heard beside the collapsed residential building. Lin Guang heard the words, turned his head slowly, and saw a young man in a white coat walking towards him, it was the god.

  The **** observed the mess, smiled and shook his head:

   "Lin Guang, you are indeed such a person."

   "But that's not enough."

  Linguang stared at him stubbornly.

The **** came to him: "You regretted it long ago? Back then, you showed mercy to Doomsday City, which made you look like a defeated dog... If you are still high in the city of God, how can you be so disgusting? People came to you? They will all become sacrifices in your burning."

  Lin Guang was still staring at the gods.

   The heavy rain soaked Lin Guang's white hair, one strand of hair was gray, and a few twisted strands of hair were placed in front of his eyebrows, which made his condensed expression even more gloomy.

"You gave Doomsday City a chance back then, and let them drive you out of the city of God, leaving you in a state of embarrassment. Let those ugly tigers, leopards and jackals still live, and let your friends be kidnapped by their unscrupulous morality... "The **** slowly rotated from the right side of Lin Guang to the left: "Do you regret it?"

   His body blocked the violet-blue neon light slanting from the street next to him, casting a large, deep shadow on Lin Guang's face.

  Lin Guang's eyes moved.

   "Regret." He touched the bruise on his neck and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

The **** smiled and said: "You should regret it, you originally had the opportunity to dominate the overall situation, because you used to be the most powerful agent of the gods' camp... It's a pity that you lost the city of gods yourself, and now it has become a A stray dog."

   "But now there is still a chance." Having said that, the gods changed the subject.

   He stood half a step away from Lin Guang, and the two were very close. As his tone rose, he raised his eyebrows, like a demon who was bewitching his soul.

   "...What?" Lin Guang said.

   "Lin Guang." The **** whispered:

   "—Do you want to keep your friends forever?"

   The shadows of the two swayed among the lights, and they were misty and indistinct from the heavy rain.

   "What?" Lin Guang stepped back abruptly.

   "Lingguang, you should know...Su Ming'an is not from this world. His journey in this world has come to an end, and he will leave completely within three days at most."

  The **** said:

"As for your ending... I guess, it should be called the 'World Boss defeated by Su Ming'an'. It's no different from the previous characters. You don't even have 'Saint Kai', 'Sissi', A character like 'Bright Knight' is endearing. The audience even hates you and thinks you're parodying someone named 'Lu Shu'."

  Ling Guang couldn't understand.

   The level of knowledge of the **** in front of him is always far above him—it is a kind of extremely high cognition that seems to span several dimensions, and it is a god-like bird's-eye view.

   "I'm not Lu Shu." Lin Guang only focused on the words of the gods.

  The **** smiled and said: "Okay, you are not."

   "What should I do?" Lin Guang asked.

   "I can forgive your betrayal of me before, as long as you cooperate with me, we can try to keep Su Ming'an in this world forever. After my world occupied this ruined world

  I can give you a piece of land to live on...If you want, you can continue to be my agent. The **** wiped his arm, and there was a big wound there: "Frankly speaking, many people around Su Ming'an are quite troublesome, especially the n who has left the copy, which has caused me a lot of obstacles... ··"

   Having said this, the **** sighed: "If Noria's red rose is still there, maybe I will be moved too."

  Ling Guang couldn't understand this riddle at all, so he frowned and said, "Speak the point!"

The    **** attached to his ear and whispered a few words.

  Lingguang's expression changed from anxiety to stunned, and then gradually turned to thinking. After a while, he nodded: "Can this really keep him?"

"certainly."

   "I agree." Lin Guang said.

  The gods got the answer in the affirmative. He nodded towards Lin Guang, turned and left, like a white ghost traveling through the heavy rain.

   At this moment, Lin Guang couldn't help clenching his fists. A struggle flashed in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked the god:

  "...God, in your understanding, what is "love"? You are so smart, you must have figured it out a long time ago, can you tell me? "

   His voice penetrated the cold rain like a sharp sword.

   "What is love..." The gods stopped for a moment, as if recalling. His dark gray pupils tightened slightly, as if countless pictures were floating. But soon, the pupils seemed to fall into a haze.

"[Love is not simply giving, sacrificing and obtaining, but constantly developing and improving one's personality in the process of getting along with each other. In this process, it will become more and more independent and complete, and thus establish a connection with the world. Good love It will make people's state positive, healthy and stable.]" The **** said: "In my opinion, "love" can make people feel happy, and that is something you cannot understand."

  Lingguang looked confused: "But Lewis told me that love is "to die". "

  "..." The **** shook his head, stopped staying, and soon disappeared in the darkness.

  Ling Guang lowered his gaze, he picked up the broken mirror glass on the ground, and saw his eyes between the reflections of the light, they were eyes full of all negative emotions.

   "Stay," he said to himself.

   It is very simple to fall into darkness. It can be done with less bottom line, less morality, less kindness and compassion, and as few good qualities as possible.

  ...But if a person is born in darkness and cannot learn how to accept positive feelings, how can he see the light? If everyone looked at him with disgust and fear...

   "Stay?"

   As if in response to someone, he pulled his lips and smiled at himself in the mirror.

   "Stay."

  ･･･

  【But nowadays, real love is mostly painful and silent. 】

   [Poets have wiped it out, they keep writing about love until it overflows into a river. 】

  【So, people no longer believe in love. The student stood under the branch of the nightingale and thought that love is no longer fashionable. 】

  ･･･

"stop."

  Between the heavy rainstorm, the brightness of the field of vision is extremely low, only the gorgeous neon lights reflect the shimmer in the water.

  Su Ming was standing in front of a heavy robot, with his index finger in front of his lips, as if to comfort him.

   In the sight of the players and soldiers in shock, the red light in the eyes of this menacing robot disappeared and fell into dormancy. Along the way, Su Mingan has stopped three or four heavy robots and rescued hundreds of residents.

   "Sir!" Xi ran over, she was a little too afraid to call him handsome.

   "Have you found a god?" Su Mingan said.

"No! The communication has been interrupted, Su Xiaobi can't be reached, and there is no sound from Mu team. I don't know if it is a signal problem." Xi said anxiously: "Anita from the Yaoguang mercenary group left, she Said they didn't want to die with us. Andwes and Borg were also shaken. The key now is that we must kill the gods - or break the central government building!"

  Su Mingan looked up and saw that among the stacked buildings, the tallest central dignitary building was like a

   A building of silver horns stood up, and the honeycomb-like windows shone with a scarlet warning light.

  The players gradually gathered. The leader is a middle-aged man with brown hair. His name is Hicks. He belongs to the Tianyu Department of the United Group and is quite authoritative among players.

   "Su Ming'an, in your more than an hour of resonance time, the central government building is now protected by a strange creature, we can't break it, we need your strength." Hicks said sincerely.

   "Let's go." Su Ming'an said.

   He turned around and walked towards the core, and the swaying bell of the clock tower came from his ears, as if heralding the end of fate.

   Someone whispered among the players:

   "I really like the way Su Mingan looks now, it looks very reliable."

   "It's really reassuring to follow him. I feel like the road to victory is at hand. I really hope he stays in this state."

  “…”

   They followed behind Su Mingan and pulled up a long train.

at this time.

   In the sky, a sudden burst of blue-purple halo lingered, as if electromagnetic flickering.

   "Click-click!"

   Before people were surprised, a huge light frame quickly unfolded like a picture scroll, appearing over the entire city-state, like a layer of light film covering the entire sky. At the same time, TV screens, car screens, roadside billboards...all electronic equipment, there is a "click" start sound!

   All the screens suddenly lit up, like scattered sparks in an instant, illuminating the entire dark night. People were shocked to see these screens suddenly lit up and realized something.

  World Live!

   This is a world live broadcast covering the entire Kaiusta category! All cities, gathering places, and even villages and towns that have formed an alliance with Doomsday City can watch the live broadcast simultaneously.

   As early as the War of Dawn, Su Mingan used this kind of live broadcast to spread the lighthouse teaching, telling stories to people all over the world every day, and his voice can always be transmitted far and far. But now, this device has actually been used by the gods.

   On the screen, a gentle face appeared. The **** was sitting on the roof of the building. He was wearing a white suit, his sapphire cufflinks glowed with a blue-purple halo, and his fingers were on the silver plate decorated with tiramisu. The war in the city-states has nothing to do with it.

   "What's the situation?" Violet had a bad premonition.

"The gods interrupted our signal, and now no matter whether we are enemy or foe, he can't send information to the outside world, but he can!" Higurashi raised his eyebrows: "That is to say, the live broadcast of the world he is launching now—everything he said to the outside world, we There's no way to refute it!"

"If the gods tell the tens of millions of people outside the city that we are the rebels who started the civil unrest in the city-can't we also refute it?" Yamada Machiichi finally realized the key point: "The problem is that the fakes are gods. Himself! We are the right ones! Isn't this a rake?"

   He couldn't help but look at Su Ming'an who was standing beside him.

  ······These are obviously the achievements of Su Ming'an, the city-state that Su Mingan laid down by himself... Now it's actually...

  Su Ming'an had already been soaked wet in the rainstorm, his black hair was wet against his ears, his pupils were covered with water vapor, and his face was full of water marks, making it impossible to see his expression.

   "Su Ming'an!" Yamada-cho couldn't help but clasped Su Ming'an's hand tightly: "I believe in you, you will be able to kill that god! That thing is so cheap! **** him!"

  Su Ming'an did not push Yamada Machiichi's hand away.

   When looking straight at Su Ming'an's pupils, Yamada Machi saw a smile, and Yamada Machi suddenly suspected that he was wrong.

   "Da."

   In the live broadcast screen, the **** stood up. At this time, people all over the world, regardless of city-states, small towns, villages, wherever the signal is covered, can see the words and deeds of the gods.

   The pouring rain took a detour to the god, as if in awe of his posture. The **** raised his eyes, and suddenly with a very infectious momentum, he said loudly to this vast human world—

   "People of the ruined world. I am Asa Aktor! I need your strength."

   "The City of Doom is being invaded by a gang of rebels who support a

   A demon named "Su Ming'an" is trying to subvert everything that human beings have achieved in the past 40 years! "

"Some people are ridiculous... regard this demon as a leader, as a senior officer, or even as their belief... They have been bewitched. Today, I will exterminate this group of human traitors here - if You can see my face and hear my voice, please raise your hands high and support me!!"

   His voice was extremely loud and spread far and far. From the core doomsday city to thousands of human gathering places.

   Even the remote border towns could hear his voice on the screen.

   seems to have invisible chains, which are locked into people's hearts.

   In the circle of players who were shocked, angry, and abusing the gods loudly, Su Mingan still watched this scene quietly, he didn't seem to be angry or sad.