Chapter 795 Seven hundred and ninety-four

Chapter 795 Chapter 794·HE·Heart of the Nightingale

“Ding Dong!”

【You have achieved (Linguang T-0321) character ending: HE Nightingale Heart】

【(Nightingale Heart):

【”Sing me one last song, I will be lonely if you leave.”】

【”The nightingale flew to the rose tree and sang all night with her chest against the thorn. Even the bright moon, as cold as water, bent down to listen.”】

【”Be happy, be happy! You are about to have a red rose. That’s what Nightingale said.”】

【”Thus, that extraordinary rose was dyed red, and Nightingale lost too much blood and died, with the thorn still stuck in her chest.”】

【”I think, the nightingale will not know that the student threw away her roses, she believes that the student will find love after her death. The student will not know that there is a nightingale who was touched by his love, and he will not know that he lost He won’t be too sad if he lost a nightingale who paid for him—they should have achieved each other’s fulfillment and expectations at the last moment.”]

【”Luvis, what do you think of this interpretation? Is it a positive interpretation? Isn’t it dark like me?”]

【”Because I am mud, I hope that the story will not be stained with my dirt when it reaches your ears.”】

【”When I stand under the last ginkgo tree and burn me, that is my spring.”】

【”When I hugged you, I seemed to understand this feeling of ‘cannot be missing’. The world is only black and white in front of my eyes, and you are the only color.”】

【”I haven’t been able to understand what love is all my life. But you said, all I pursue is ‘love’ itself.”]

【”It took 2,300 long winters before I touched you.”】

【”Although I have waited for a long time, spring is beautiful, so it doesn’t matter.”】

【”Very good.”】

【”It’s great to meet you, Luvis.”】

【”I won’t be alone anymore.”】

【”…someone hugged me.”】

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【Main task·”All things revive” completion progress (5/8)】

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【Ring of Time (Purple Level) upgraded to lv.8】

【Currently recorded by the Ring of Time: Tretia, Xiaobi, Yaowen, Noah, Sen Kelstia, Beiliser, Linguang T-0321. 】

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Under the sun.

Noel watched Su Mingan fall down in a daze, and the bricks and stones squeezed up one after another, submerging Su Mingan’s figure in an instant.

“Su Ming’an!” Noel immediately stretched out his hand, and several silk threads stretched forward, catching the falling bricks and stones.

He strode forward, picked up the unconscious Su Mingan, and saw Su Mingan’s pale face like a dead person.

Su Mingan’s face is not rosy at all, even his lips are pale, like a person who has been malnourished for a long time. He seemed to have been in this state for a long time, and he didn’t get a peaceful sleep until he passed out.

His whole body is full of wounds, except for the gunshot wounds, sword wounds, scalds, and even broken bones in his legs left by the mechanical army. Nuoer lifted his clothes and saw that Su Mingan’s wounds were already bruised.

In order to maintain his sanity, Su Mingan actually maintained a fragile shadow state in the end, enduring the pain in all parts of his body.

Noel pursed his lips.

He suddenly felt a little sad, people entrusted Su Mingan with too much responsibility.

The whole rainy night, what did they do? Did nothing but protect myself. Whether it was the initial infiltration, the mid-term emotional resonance to obtain information, or the final battle of the central building, Su Mingan almost completed it all by himself. As for them, they were like pieces of wood pushed by the tsunami, and could only wait for Su Mingan to redeem them.

Lu Shu is gone, besides Yueyue, he is the closest person to Su Mingan.

Why didn’t he notice Su Mingan’s extremely tense spirit—why didn’t he tell Su Mingan earlier, if people are gone, how should Su Mingan’s ideals be practiced, and how will others view Su Mingan’s failure? No one will know the salvation in Su Mingan’s heart. If Su Mingan collapses, Su Mingan will only become a failed mental patient. This is a sequela that even death recovery cannot save.

Is it because Su Mingan is too silent, or is he too hesitant, unwilling to become a companion wholeheartedly like Lu Shu, and has reservations.

“Su Mingan! Quick! Call the doctor!” Nuoer hugged Su Mingan and yelled, and the surrounding soldiers and players immediately surrounded him nervously.

“Sir!” Seeing Su Mingan’s dying appearance, An Jie was so frightened that her face was covered with tears.

“The doctor will be here soon!”

“I have healing skills, I can heal first! Let me pass!”

“Don’t make a mess! Don’t make a mess! Whoever dares to take advantage of the chaos and attack Su Ming’an, I will be the first to spare him! From today on, Su Ming’an is my father!”

Among the chaotic crowd, the unconscious Su Mingan was sent away under the protection of Nuo Er. Hundreds of people came after hearing the news and formed a mighty protection brigade to follow their hero.

During this period, no one saw a bamboo flute lying quietly in the ruins.

Sunlight is engraved on the bamboo flute, and the crooked Dragon Kingdom characters of “Replenish the gift of Luvis” reflect the broken golden light.

A wilting lily was buried among the ruins, its petals shattered all over the ground.

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Dawn lifts the veil of night and sprinkles the sun on the city-state, like a new life.

Several white birds stayed in the bell tower, fluttering their wings, and their shiny white feathers fluttered in the wind, like pearls reflecting light. Green shoots protrude from between the stone cracks, bathed in clear light.

“Boom!!”

The Central Government Building finally completely collapsed, and the 132-story skyscraper was reduced to ruins. The scene was huge, and dust covered most of the city-state.

Flying dust was flying between the blocks, and the yellow sand filled the air, making it almost impossible to see.

The scarlet eyes in the sky disappeared, and even the live broadcast of the world in the ears stopped, as if a new page had suddenly been opened.

People helped up their injured comrades in the ruins, some stumbled and ran on the block, some called out the names of their comrades in arms, and some struggled to shake off the rainwater from their bodies, as if they hadn’t recovered from the cold night.

“We… victorious?” a soldier murmured in disbelief.

“Where is the god? It seems to have disappeared? That hateful agent, Lin Guang, is also dead?”

“Sockel! Where are you? Answer me!” A soldier with a broken arm rushed through the rubble-strewn neighborhood, calling to his comrades.

The yellow sand and smoke flying all over the sky obscured the vision, and the dazzling sunlight cast through the gravel sprinkled into people’s pupils inch by inch.

In Kaiusta, the 2,156 players who were still alive heard the system prompt at the same time.

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“Ding Dong!”

【The **** camp boss (?) has been expelled from Kaiusta, and the free camp has won. 】

[The top leader of the Freedom Camp (Su Mingan), as the best war promoter, has commanded the War of Dawn for forty years, led the soldiers in the dungeon to overthrow the **** regime, terminated the collective emotional resonance, and expelled the enemy’s biggest BOSS god. He has made great contributions and won the title ” Watchers of the Dawn”. 】

【(Watcher of Dawn): Total combat power +5%】

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【The top ten players in the free camp contribution value, please go to the highest leader (Su Mingan) to receive the system reward. 】

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“Cough, cough cough cough…”

Violet crawled out from the ruins, her beautiful face was covered with dust, and her arm had been crushed by flying stones.

She looked around, but did not see Su Mingan.

Is he okay?

None of them saw the battle between Su Mingan and the god. Su Mingan expelled the **** by himself. What price did he pay?

“Violet! Everyone is alive!”

“Where’s Su Mingan?”

“Don’t know! He may be in the other side of the war zone!”

Hi Musheng, Zhang Daoxuan and others gradually surrounded them. They gathered around the ruins, staring blankly at the collapsed central building.

Flying dust flutters in the air, like grains of shining fireflies. This scene was full of the shock of being born in the doomsday, and their eyes were sour, as if it was the first time they saw such a bright sun.

“Su Ming’an…” Insight player Locke murmured, “It’s really amazing…”

He finally realized how big the gap was between them and the first player—that night, thousands of them didn’t even meet the boss, and they were all overwhelmed in the cold rain.

“He deserves to be the No. 1 player.” Hi Musheng said.

Everyone nodded, even Locke, who was upset, couldn’t speak. Su Mingan’s performance in this war conquered them. Before the Ninth World, Locke was originally a member who supported Edward, but now his position has been completely reversed.

What is Edward? Shit! He’s not even worthy of giving Su Ming’an shoes!

When he returns, he must appeal to the United Mission. It is best to increase support for Su Mingan. Whether it is assistance or public opinion, human beings really need Su Mingan.

“Everyone—comrades will not sacrifice in vain, the time for revenge has come!” Above the city-state, a blue figure appeared with lightning flashes—it was Su Xiaobi’s projection.

Su Xiaobi did not use emoji for this order, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every city-state soldier and civilian. As the command center, the manager of the war forum, and the Kaiusta anti-virus program, Su Xiaobi gave an order, and all the troops moved together.

“—Sir, the gods have been chased away for us, now it’s our turn to finish him off! Everyone, as long as there is still one breath left, please take up your weapons immediately, kill the mechanical armies in those city-states, and win back our power completely!” Doomsday City! Don’t let down the efforts the officer has made for us!” Su Xiaobi’s voice resounded through the city-state like rumbling thunder.

People raised their heads above the ruins, bandaged the wounds of the wounded, collected the bones of the dead, with unshakable determination in their eyes.

Now, the gods have been driven away by Su Mingan—since Su Mingan has helped them solve the biggest trouble, the rest will be left to them.

“kill-!!”

A distorted shout sounded, and Che Kelstia took the lead, killing the scattered mechanical army.

“The last moment – compatriots follow me!” Dong Xu shouted.

Mollett followed closely behind, holding a submachine gun, his face flushed.

Blood and fire intertwined at dawn, and the war that lasted for forty years came to an end. With the sound of the bell tower at twelve o’clock, people entered the first day of the 72nd year of the catastrophe, the Fuyuan Festival.

In the northeast corner of the city-state, Su Xiaobi’s projection stared at the battlefield.

“You did it, Su Mingan.” She said to herself, with a relieved calm on her face.

Obviously they forcibly entrusted him with the rescue task, without asking his opinion, and tacitly agreed that he would save the ruined world. They were sorry for him.

But he did.

To her, he is a miracle in the world of ruins.

“kill-!”

Under the city-state, a blazing fire was ignited.

Lighted to form a line, the line ignited to form a surface, and the area expanded and expanded gradually, gradually covering the entire city-state… It’s like bright red blood flowing in the blood vessels, like a spark ignited in the wilderness inch by inch.

Those ordinary people, even without a name, fought **** battles. The huge cage made them repeat the same fate, trapped in the stagnant water called “simulation”.

And now, this is the last simulation. People don’t know what “emulation” means, nor do they know that they are just a part of the firewall program. They only know that if there is no one who follows them like them, no one will be born in this world after that.

They will never bind themselves to sliced ​​time and repeated fate that cannot break free.

Looking at the **** soldiers, Su Xiaobi’s eyes trembled.

She suddenly remembered a passage of Actor’s words before his death. His obsession before he passed away was engraved into her emotional module and became her immortal soul.

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“Don’t feel sorry for me.”

“If we are not meant to have happy endings,”

“Maybe we can have perfect souls.”

(end of this chapter)