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Chapter 796 Chapter 790 Five · "It's great to meet you."

"boom--!"

The flames were burning fiercely, and Cheng Luohe took a step back. In front of him, the ten-meter-high hall of the divine religion was burned in the flames.

This religious hall was built by the gods six years ago. It was used for ideological domination and brainwashing, and it killed an unknown number of people.Now, he finally burned down this sinful place.

"It's finally collapsing." Tears welled up in the eyes of a soldier whose several brothers died in the building's execution.

"Collapsed, collapsed..." A white-haired old man kept repeating. No one knew what the old man had suffered.He is just a microcosm among countless soldiers and civilians.

People watched this sinful building collapse with sadness in their eyes.

"Rest in peace, compatriots who have been persecuted in the past six years." Cheng Luohe stood in front of the building, clasped his hands together: "From now on, I hope there will be no gods in this world."

Your unwillingness, your resentment, your unyielding life... your officers have all recovered it for you.Now I burn down this religious hall and declare that there are no gods in the world. May your souls rest in peace.

The flames elongated his shadow, he picked up the vermilion sniper rifle, covered his blind eye, and stepped into the shadow of the city-state again.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, all the robots were killed and the war was declared over.

During this period, tens of thousands of robots felt confused while escaping.

"My lord, where did you go?" A robot with patterns painted on his body and a bow tied on his head stood in confusion among the ruins.

They were originally the civilized humans of the gods, but the gods were suddenly expelled from the two-dimensional world, and they were left behind, trapped in the bodies of robots.

Without the leader of God, they don't even know what to do.

"Why... can't we go back?" a robot trembled.

"My daughter is still waiting for me at home. I promise her that I will remember the first bouquet of lilies in spring and tell her when I get home." A robot said hoarsely: "I still want to see her."

"Believe in God! He was just expelled from the two-dimensional world, and he will definitely come back to save us!" A mechanical man looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master God! Come back quickly! Lord God!"

Although they kept calling "God", God did not come.

What they ushered in was the anger of the soldiers and civilians in the ruined world. As "invaders", they were bombarded by overwhelming artillery fire, their lives were dissipated in foreign lands, and they could not return home until they died.

"Mom, I want to go home..."

"Daughter, daughter..."

"We just want to live, why..."

The battle of civilizations above all else.

All the mechanical armies were wiped out, even if their shells contained the souls of another civilization, the soldiers and civilians of the ruined world would not allow them to survive.

The winner lives, the loser dies, there is never any room for maneuver.

An eye for an eye, blood for blood.

……

On the first day of the 72nd year of the catastrophe, at ten o'clock in the morning, the Military Hospital of Doomsday City.

The hospital was very quiet, only the sound of footsteps of people passing through the corridor, and rows of generals and players sat on the benches in the hall.

From time to time, someone glanced at the door of a ward, poking around, expecting something.

When the doctor walked out of the ward, these people immediately surrounded him.

"How is Su Ming'an?" Yamada Machiichi asked anxiously.

"Still in a coma, I have been taking medicine, but there is no sign of waking up. The officer has experienced emotional resonance far beyond the capacity of normal people. We have never heard of anyone who can receive the emotional resonance of three people in a row. Under normal circumstances , Just an emotional resonance is enough to kill..." the doctor replied.

"Then what will happen to him?" Someone asked eagerly.

"I don't know, maybe he can wake up, maybe he can't... Maybe it's not him after he wakes up. It's not impossible to become a vegetable. You'd better be prepared to lose him. After all, the main god world can't restore the spirit." Healing players said.

When they heard that Su Mingan might not be able to wake up, the players immediately went crazy.

"Su Ming'an! Can you hear my voice! Wake up!" Someone started shouting, trying to wake up Su Ming'an in the ward through the wall.

"Su Ming'an! Don't sleep..." A female player cried.

"Su Ming'an! If you don't wake up, I will steal Lu Shu away!"

"Su Ming'an! You have the ability to save the ruined world, and you have the ability to wake up!"

"What kind of treatment is this? Just draw the conclusion that Su Mingan will become a vegetable?"

"Noel! Don't you have authority over the organizer? Can you go back in time and let Su Mingan wake up?" A player asked Noel in the corner.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd fell silent, and all eyes were on Noel.

Nuoer was slightly startled, his eyes were covered in a circle of gray and gray, obviously he hadn't rested well.Facing the player's question, he replied in a low voice: "I have no authority."

Although all the players now firmly believe that Noel has authority, as long as he does not admit it, the organizers will have nothing to do with him for the time being.Now that he has made up his mind to stand in the way of Su Mingan, he has come to his senses.

Seeing Noel's denial, someone couldn't help but say, "Why are you so selfish? You don't even want to save Su Mingan?"

Noel was a little taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be accused like this one day.

Before he could reply, the person kidnapped by morality was quickly dragged away. After all, Nuo Er was a general, and it was not yet the turn of a soldier to criticize him.

"If Su Mingan really can't wake up..." someone whispered.

"I really think there is no hope for humanity..."

In the silence, people bowed their heads and sighed, but no one made a sound.

At this moment, a figure in a khaki windbreaker flashed past the corridor and walked into the ward.The red braid drew a red line in the air, like a crimson butterfly.

……

Su Mingan had a long, long dream.

He walked through the apocalypse surrounded by steel and concrete, and walked past the blood-stained black and white chessboard. The girl in a white coat handed him candy, and behind her was the blue sky and white clouds.

He walked through the cold white city, and the girl with blond hair and green eyes tugged at his sleeve and hummed fairy tale songs about the king and the witch for him. Suddenly, she disappeared amidst the sound of the piano, like scattered dead fire.

He walked past the gloomy teaching building, a teenager holding a golden trophy waved to him, his figure gradually disappeared between the spotlights.

He walked through the dark village, where the bloody cross was hung high, and ghosts sighed under the coffin.

He is bathed in the blue-purple sky, hundreds of white pigeons surround the tower, and his pure white figure stands quietly in the distance, and thousands of souls sing to it.

He saw the collapsed wooden building in the flames, and the black-haired girl and her lover kissed in the flames.

He blew through the salty sea breeze, the golden armored knight stood guarding the city wall, and the red-haired girl looked back at him.The red rose pierced the heart of the Demon King, and the dazzling cloud city collapsed in the waves.

He walked through the black mist, and the girl in the red robe shed tears. She used herself as a fire to burn away the dirty things and ignorant beliefs in the world, and carried the entire dark sky with her own strength.

Then, he walked into the light.

The sunlight fell through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on his body, like strands of hollow golden light.Thousands of fluttering ginkgo leaves passed around him slowly.

Countless leaves turn from gold to white due to the change of light, and thousands of flying golden "butterflies" are all over the path, walking with his footsteps.

"Luvis, would you like to go for a walk with me?"

He heard someone calling him, so he turned back.

Nothing.

Among the flying ginkgo leaves, no one stood there.

He could only continue to move forward and walked through this ginkgo trail.

Suddenly, he saw a white-haired young man walking among the machines made of steel. He was obviously made of flesh and blood, but he seemed to be integrated into the mechanical army.

Those eyes looked like a wounded beast, like a silent tombstone, like a wet and rotten swamp in a rainy day.But the soul is pure white.

"Luvis." The white-haired youth greeted him, "Come take a walk with me."

Su Mingan's throat constricted for a moment, and he wanted to answer "yes", but the next moment, the white-haired youth shattered and dissipated before his eyes, like colorful white butterflies.

There was only the faint sound of the flute, and the bamboo flute rolled down to his feet.

……

Su Mingan woke up suddenly.

He opened his eyes, and his back was cold and damp.

He was gasping for breath, his heart was beating fast.He pressed his hand on his chest, and could clearly feel the rapid vibration in his chest.

[Luvis, go for a walk with me. 】

[Luvis, it's great to meet you. 】

【Luvis...】

There is only a lingering echo in my ears.He suddenly felt an unusual pain, as if he had cried in a dream, and even when he woke up, it was like being pressed by a heavy boulder, and his whole body felt like it was being torn apart.

"Calm... Take a deep breath..."

The whispers pasted to his ears seemed to relax him.

Su Mingan adjusted his posture, slowed down his breathing, slowed down his heartbeat... His vision gradually became clear, and he saw the person sitting in front of his bed.

Su Lin sat on the chair in front of the bed with a thick book in his hand.His eyes are calm, and his shoulders are slightly slumped forward. This action seems to provide someone to lean on.

"The aftereffects of the emotional resonance you have received are too serious, and you may not be able to wake up. So I wove a dream for you to remind you of who you are." Su Lin looked at him: "Relax, don't make too much noise, Otherwise, the group of people outside the door will find you awake and rush in excitedly."

"Is the war in the two-dimensional world over?" Su Mingan asked immediately, ignoring himself.

Su Lin lowered her head slightly, as if she was also touched by the [-] simulations of the ruined world.After a moment, he whispered:
"ended."

"Tonight, the Kaiusta simulation will be completely over."

"Don't worry, no one has cleared the level perfectly until now. As the supreme leader of the war, you will be the first one to pass the level perfectly."

In an instant, Su Mingan finally relaxed.

He looked out of the window of the ward, and every building in the city-state was filled with golden sunlight.People walked in the radiance, and their bodies were radiated with golden brilliance.

The sun is so nice today.

Great.

"Su Lin, thank you." Su Mingan looked out the window.

Su Rin stared at him for a few seconds.The two of them seemed to be in silence suddenly, and Su Rin seemed to be hesitating.

When Su Mingan's gaze met his, Su Rin stretched out his hand and handed the things in his hand to Su Mingan.

Su Mingan seemed to feel something, his eyes trembled.

This is a bamboo flute stained with blood.

It lay quietly between the palms of Su Rin's hands, the blood on the flute was not wiped off.

"The flute he was going to give you was ransacked by mercenaries and given to you, but he didn't know that it was a gift from him." Su Rin said, "It fell on the ruins of the building, here it is."

Although Su Lin didn't say who "he" was, the two of them knew it.

The expression on Su Mingan's face froze.

Five seconds later, he stretched out his hand to take the bamboo flute. There was a white string hanging from the end of the bamboo flute. The craftsmanship seemed very clumsy, and Lin Guang could never learn these things.

But even if he can't learn it, Lin Guang always tries his best to give him all the good things.No matter how bad the tea is made, I will give it to him, and no matter how ugly the weaving is, I will give it to him.

The crooked Long Guo character on the bamboo flute is still ugly, I really don't know how Lin Guang has the nerve to say that he has learned it well.

He smiled subconsciously, and quickly retracted it, rubbing his fingers on the flute, leaving only bitterness in his mouth.

"Don't be too sad, just be true to your own feelings." Su Rin said: "You always do many things in silence alone, just like when I was young. Losing is normal. After trying to keep it, just accept it."

"..." Su Mingan lowered his head.

After a while, he pinned the bamboo flute to his left waist, corresponding to the bamboo flute on the right.

"I am not sad."

Su Mingan raised his head and gave Su Rin an ugly smile.

"In this way... I will have two bamboo flutes."

(End of this chapter)