MTL - First Player-Chapter 765 seven hundred and sixty four

  On the high platform, the girl nervously watched the heavy rain outside the window.

  The rain slid across the glass like broken beads, leaving long transparent marks. She looked at the screen in front of her again, trembling with nervousness.

  【Is the live broadcast enabled, yes/no? 】

   In front of her is the radio button she is all too familiar with, as long as she presses it, hundreds of millions of people will hear her voice.

  ...But can she really argue head-on with that omnipotent god?

  She used to live just to survive. She was bound by false fatherly love, forced to be locked in a cage called "marginal area", shivering in the cold night holding black bread. That's all there is to her.

  But Su Mingan gave her strength and pulled her out of the swamp so that she would not have to have such a terrible life.

  She still remembers the night that changed her fate, he saved herself in a pool of blood, beside the vending machine, the hot orange drink in his hand was warmer than the sun in her eyes.

  —If I had never seen the sun. Maybe I'll still live with the darkness.

  But if I have seen the sun in my eyes... how can I be willing to go back to the darkness?

   "Patter."

  The white cat moved its shoulders, stretched out its paws, and pressed the live button for her. In an instant, countless monitoring screens lit up in front of him, like bright white square lights, and the pictures spread all over the world. The sound-collecting equipment around her hummed, and her every breath was extremely clear at this moment.

  In an instant, the tense flame ignited her whole body, her lips moved violently, her throat trembled in the slightest sound, on the screen closest to her—she saw Su Mingan raised her head towards the camera. It was as if they were meeting each other through a screen.

   Even though the distance is still so far away.

   "I" came out of her voice.

  The girl's clear voice was transmitted to thousands of households through electronic devices. The people who were still staring at the sky turned their eyes away in surprise. Why is there a girl's voice?

  The falling speed of the rain seems to have slowed down, and the pervasive low pressure has also eased.

  The people sensed a trace of doubt, and their power of faith no longer gushed out piously.

   For a while, everyone was waiting for the follow-up of the female voice.

  They all thought that this was the voice of a high-ranking female power, or someone in a position of authority.

  No one knows, she's just an ordinary fringe girl who dreams of being an emotional radio anchor who can talk to hundreds of people.

  Xiaomei swallowed her saliva, she could clearly hear her own echoes coming from all directions—including her voice from this peaceful border town.

  It's so sweet.

  Pleasant to the ear...she seems to be dreaming.

  When Nightingale stabbed her chest into a rose, did she think that maybe it was a dream?

   "—What sound!" Someone walked to the window.

   "It seems to be the voice of the radio anchor in our city, is it Xiaomei?"

   "Why did her voice suddenly join the world broadcast?"

  "Sister Xiaomei..." A child woke up and shouted happily: "Sister Xiaomei's dream has come true! She is an emotional radio anchor!"

  People began to gather in the direction of the signal tower in the city. Under this signal tower, which looked like an oriental pearl, dark crowds kept gathering. Both the elderly and children looked at the signal tower where Xiaomei was in doubt.

  Xiaomei didn't dare to hesitate any longer, she knew that there was no turning back when she opened the bow, and there was no turning back the second she made her voice.

   "Everyone, please - trust Su Mingan!"

  Her somewhat hoarse voice came out, echoing all over the world, like overlapping thunder.

   "He is the Akto City Lord who has been with you for forty years. The current City Lord is a counterfeit!" She watched more and more people below, her voice trembling violently, her cheeks flushed.

  ·····Say it out.

   She did.

  In an instant, people were blown away, and their first reaction was to question this statement, using insulting words to describe Xiaomei.

   But once doubt is buried in the heart, it begins to take root.

  Xiaomei stabilized the receiver in front of her, racking her brains trying to continue convincing people that a conclusion is not enough, more arguments are needed.

"that······"

   "Actually... think about it carefully, the current city lord has a lot of weirdness. He has been too cruel in the past six years, and there are more."

  Her mind went blank, there were already footsteps coming from under the signal tower, and someone was trying to rush up.

   "Get down! Come down!"

   "Xiaomei! Don't talk nonsense, get off me! Get out of the signal tower!"

  The violent knock on the door echoed below. Xiaomei had already locked the downstairs passage in advance, and someone began to break down the door violently.

  The voice of a burly man is even louder. He is the manager of this signal tower. He never expected that this always docile girl would suddenly start talking nonsense.

  His status was given by the current city lord!

  How could he allow someone to slander the current city lord!

   "I... I'm not talking nonsense! Think carefully about why the current city lord suddenly becomes so cruel! Why has he been bowing to [Tawei] all these years! He is not real at all!"

  At this moment, Xiaomei was already so nervous that tears welled up in her eyes. She was originally an introvert, not to mention that almost everyone was scolding her now.

  A person who has never spoken in public, even an autistic person who dare not speak loudly, is suddenly pushed to the opposite of the whole world, and the end of failure is to be pulled out and killed.

  Her whole body was shaking, her hands and feet were cold, and she was stressed to hypoglycemia.

  But she suddenly remembered what the female player had said to her before.

  ······

  【He didn’t help me for a moment, but he helped me invisible all the time, encouraging me to go on. It doesn't matter where he is—if I look up, I can see him. I think this is the lighthouse. At least, I was illuminated. 】

  【I think, if I can meet him, I must say these things to him... I want to give him a gift, I want him to know that someone actually loves him very much. 】

  ······

  I must tell him.

  Be sure to tell him that there is always someone supporting him, and be sure to tell him...someone loves him very much.

   "Although there are many annoying things in the world, I will never forget him..." She burst into tears, but she still insisted on saying:

"I saw with my own eyes that he was working hard for all the people and working at his desk... I saw with my own eyes that he loved every one of the people who followed him. He loves this world, how could he rely on him? The eyes... are Tavi's bewitchment at all! You can't look at them!"

   "He is a very good person. He saved me, took me to the movies, and gave me a pistol for self-defense. Even for ordinary people like me, he is very gentle. He will never be so cruel to his companions!"

   "And, I really like, like."

  She couldn't finish her sentence.

   There was a creaking noise coming from her ears. The **** seemed to activate some means in time, and her voice was temporarily unable to come out.

  Under the guidance of the white cat's paw, she handed over the authority to speak to Su Mingan.

  The camera returned to Su Mingan's side, only the sound of continuous rainstorm remained in people's ears, and the insults from those people disappeared temporarily.

   "Su Ming'an, as a human traitor, you can even use such a low-level method to trick a little girl into speaking for you?" A god's voice came: "It's ridiculous, what's the value of believing her words?"

   "Really? Is it deception?" Su Mingan smiled.

  Lightning danced among the clouds, like a bright silver python dancing wildly, and the rain covered the player group like a thin layer of mist. Their eyes were clearly full of unyielding and anger against the gods.

   "Then—'Actor' sitting high on the stage, let me ask you—"

  Su Mingan's face suddenly changed, and he said coldly.

   There seems to be an invisible halo spreading from his body, with a strong appeal, spreading to thousands of households.

  He pointed in the direction of the god, his eyes were like sharp swords:

   "If you are the real Actor, please answer

I—hundreds of millions of people have fought hard for 16 years, tens of millions of soldiers and civilians have sacrificed their lives and died nine times without regret. It is precisely to change the fate of his rule and keep human beings away from whispers—but now you take the initiative to let people look directly into his eyes and listen to him. He whispered, such inconsistent behavior—you tell me, why do you do such a thing? "

  Su Mingan's vision pierced through the rainstorm, like two cold fires ignited by white snow.

  He straightened his back, pointed one finger in the direction of the screen, and asked loudly with an unrelenting momentum:

   "I'll ask you again—"

"If you are the real Aktor, please answer me—the original leader of the Fenghuo, Sen Kelstia, who has always been with you and is loyal to you—why, because of a small crime of gathering troops without permission, Will you be sentenced to death?"

   "If you say it's righteousness to kill relatives, don't you think it's ridiculous? Ignoring the city-state laws, privately raising charges and punishing him with the highest punishment, is this your righteousness?"

   "Are you trying to say that Asa Akto is this kind of inhumane person who crosses rivers and destroys bridges? Or do you mean that as long as he does not meet your wishes, he can be punished and executed by you privately?"

"The army opposes you, your companions leave you, the people fear you - every step of yours is terrifying, you only use your straightforward thoughts to overwhelm everyone, and let the city-state become your hall of speech - please tell me, the sharpest Why are the shield and sword held in your hands? Why are you sitting in this position?"

   "Except for corruption, personal enmity, warlords, thought control, **** suppression and warnings, superstition, killing, injury, chaos and panic - what have you given to the people? What have you given to mankind?"

  During the cold rain, the city-state was silent.

  The torrential rain wove into a gigantic net, which was blown like mist and dust by the wind.

  On the building, the eyes of the gods flickered. He didn't expect that Sen Kelstia, who was already very old, would become Su Mingan's argument against him.

   Under the thousands of silver threads, the black-haired young man in a blood-colored cloak showed a sharp smile.

   That smile is like a fire:

   "The imposter who claims to be Actor, I'll ask you again—"

  His eyes are sharp, and his voice is like the sharp stabbing sound when the blade scrapes across the skull:

"If you are the real Akto, why have you disregarded your comrades-in-arms who have come along the way for the past six years, and done all the cunning things? Why did the deputy city lords Su Xiaobi, Cheng Luohe, Noah and others-choose not to follow? you?"

"Do you want to answer me—because people's hearts have changed, they all succumbed to greedy desires. Or do you want to answer me—these generals who have been through fire and water in the war and never gave up—betrayed you together? Are they all betrayed by him? Wei was bewitched, and all of them were suddenly conquered by the charm of me, a "human traitor"? "

   At this moment, even the players were shocked by this scene. They stared blankly at the young figure in the rainstorm.

  Kami's expression became more and more ugly.

  However, the voice of freedom cannot be suppressed at this moment. Sooner or later, it will fly in all directions like a white bird.

   "Aloof 'Akto', let me ask you again—" Su Mingan said coldly:

"All the absurd things you have done in the past six years-strict ideological rule, cruel executions exactly like those of the performers, arresting innocent people, exiling former companions... What is it that is worthy of that wholehearted Asa Actor who sacrificed for mankind? Why do you think that the people are stupid enough to obey an incarnation of [Tavi]?"

   "With a skin, you think you can replace all of Aktor... However, all your actions are not worthy of Asa Aktor's soul!"

   "Answer me—the invaders of Tavi!"

   "Selfish, insidious, cruel, tyrannical, absurd—"

   "You pretentious impostor—parody imitator, brutal schemer—"

  Su Mingan's eyes were sharp and his voice was firm. He held his head up like a torch that would never go out in the dark.

   "—what do you make Asa Actor?"

   "—Why are you Asa Actor?"

  "—He is 【self-deprecation to God】, but you are 【self-deprecation

  Proclaimed to be God]! "

  His voice was louder than the thunder of the sky, piercing the heart like a knife.

   At this moment, the city-state is quiet.