My card is refined [unlimited]

"That, Your Majesty..." Su Mingxuan sat upright opposite Lacle, and tried to speak.

Since the bastard god took him into the room and sat down face to face, the other party didn't speak again.Su Mingxuan put his hands on his knees, and he didn't dare to take off the bandage, because he couldn't see what the god was doing there.

"Huh?" Hearing that Su Mingxuan finally opened his mouth, Laclei responded.

"That," the young man hesitated, "is there anything else we can talk about?"

"If Your Majesty has any plans for the card world, I don't think I can help. After all, if you take back 'poker', I'm just an ordinary human being. At most, I know how to fight. , nothing."

"I can live until now, all because of the monsters in 'Poker', Your Majesty..."

Laclei directly reached out and pressed Su Mingxuan's mouth, which kept belittling himself.

"Why do you think like this, Lai." The god let go of his hand and stopped the other party's words, "If you were really so ordinary, I wouldn't hand over 'poker' to you."

He moved his palm up, pulled off Su Mingxuan's bandage, gently rubbed the corners of the young man's eyes with his fingertips, watched the eyes slowly open, and noticed the redness in the pupils with satisfaction.

"If you're worried about your little follower, you don't have to."

"Perhaps..." The god raised Su Mingxuan's face and met his gaze, "Your little follower will not be able to follow you soon."

"What—" Su Mingxuan's eyes turned cold, and he directly waved Lacle's hand away, "What do you mean?"

The god glanced at his opened hand, and smiled lightly, "It's just a literal meaning, Lai, don't be too nervous, that's not good."

Just as Su Mingxuan was about to continue asking, there was an uproar from the street outside. It seemed that something terrible had happened. Exclamations and unbelievable voices sounded one after another. Passed through the room and came in.

"God..."

"What's going on recently?"

"Is the card world going to change?"

The young man's heart froze, and he didn't bother to ask the meaning of what the god said. A strong sense of foreboding surrounded him. Su Mingxuan suddenly got up from his chair, stuck his head out of the window, and looked up at the sky.

There are always two rankings displayed there, one is the world record list, and Su Mingxuan's code name has firmly occupied the first place, and the other is the points list, which originally caused the subsequent rankings to move forward due to the death of the jade man The leaderboard, which had moved up one place, has now changed again.

No.3 Qingyu, her name flickered on the scoreboard, and finally disappeared suddenly as if she couldn't hold on anymore.

At the moment her code name disappeared, all the rankings moved forward again, and there were already many players standing on the street. They didn't know what No. A series of things are telling them that the card world is about to come.

First there was the death of No.4, then the inexplicable collapse of the dungeon, and then the death of No.3.

And this time, there was no news about Qingyu's death dungeon.

Everyone knows that Qingyu and No.1 Lai entered the dungeon where Yuren died together. It took more than an hour for the dungeon to collapse, but now, Qingyu is dead.

It is impossible for her to die in the player's main city. There is a protection mechanism here. Any player who attacks others will be notified by the world, and will be locked in a confinement room afterwards.

Qingyu died in a certain instance, and within an hour or so after she came out of the City of Lies, she died in another instance.

Su Mingxuan propped his hands on the edge of the window, his face was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the scoreboard.

"Are you surprised?" The god came behind him, and when the young man turned to look over, he said, "There is nothing to be surprised about. When you find that she has no connection with the god, you should have expected that she would That's how it ended."

"I don't think this is the ending that Qingyu should have." Su Mingxuan clenched his fists.

"Everyone will die, isn't it?" He walked in and said, "This is a normal death that everyone will have. She is just a little earlier."

Su Mingxuan took a step back and leaned against the wall. He gritted his teeth, "She didn't die naturally, so it wouldn't be a normal death."

"She just went where she was supposed to go." The god narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, and his tone was unquestionable, with absolute strength, "Lai is angry? What's there to be angry about?"

"You have nothing to do with her, do you? It's just a stranger who has cooperated a few times. How could Lai be angry because of a stranger?"

"Then why can't I be angry because of the rain?" Su Mingxuan's fists hanging by his side trembled, his eyes widened, as if he was trying hard to see something, to see this sick world clearly, "As long as I There is still a bit of humanity left, and I won’t feel that the people who were working with me an hour ago died under the calculations of you gods and this card world.”

He took a step forward and brought himself closer to the young man. The breath on the god's body became darker and darker, and invisible pressure pressed towards Su Mingxuan, "You know... what are you talking about?"

"Of course I—"

Su Mingxuan paused.

His gaze moved away from the god very slowly, and turned to the system interface.

Just now, just at that moment——

The puppeteer once again disappeared from the team and reappeared.

Su Mingxuan's heart instantly became cold under the deep sea, as if water several thousand meters high was pressing heavily on his body, and the deep sea that could not see through light wrapped him, he wanted to breathe, but the surrounding oxygen was far away from him.

This means that the puppeteer once again used her ability "puppet body" in exchange for a second life.

——How long have they been separated?

5 minutes? 10 minutes?

He spoke with difficulty, hoarse as if he hadn't spoken in months, "Puppeteer... what's going on?"

"You just said that she won't be with me soon..."

"Yes—is it you...?" Su Mingxuan's voice was very soft, he couldn't believe what he was thinking, he questioned the facts he doubted to the extreme.

is it you?

The god stopped prying into the youth's heart.

He couldn't describe the emotions he felt, the messy and strong emotions, anger, and disappointment. For the gods, it was like adding a little different flavor to a pot of stew.

Especially, the taste of disappointment.

God doesn't think that he has done anything beneficial to Su Mingxuan. If so, why is Su Mingxuan disappointed when Su Mingxuan suspects that this is what He did?

What a novel idea, and one that makes Him want so badly to... devour them.

Laclay moved his tongue and licked his teeth.

His godhead is erosion, whether it is body | body or soul, it is all on his plate. Su Mingxuan's violent mood swings make his soul more dazzling and delicious. Laclele can even feel his own The imprint left on his soul was trembling with excitement, as long as the god had a thought, he could control the opponent's soul.

But no hurry, no hurry...

Lai, it could be even more delicious.

The god responded to Su Mingxuan's words, "How could it be me."

"I just know that your little follower is caught in the game of other gods."

"Oh?" Su Mingxuan's voice trembled, "Really? She was implicated in the game of other gods, so she became a victim, right?"

"what about me?"

He took a step forward and grabbed Laclele's collar directly, his eyes were red, and the redness in his eyes seemed to ignite a fire of anger and sorrow.

"—"

Su Mingxuan called out the god's real name—it was the real name that the god said and allowed him to call.

"what about me?"

"Am I? I'm just a dispensable victim. It's a flavoring agent when you're bored. When you're interested, come and tease me. Give me some benefits. When you don't like it, you'll be like the poker player." Like those pets, just throw them away and give them to others, right?"

"..." Laclei opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

Being grabbed by the collar by humans should be an extreme offense to the gods, but for some reason, He has no intention of punishing the rude humans at this moment, but subconsciously wants to explain something.

But it couldn't explain it.

Because for a moment, He really thought so.

What can he say?

Said that he did treat him as a pet and food, or that he didn't think so, did he really have some sincere love for Su Mingxuan?

But any normal human being would not believe such words.

Laclay was dumbfounded, and finally said dryly, "The puppeteer went to the copy, and the token is your little robot ball."

Su Mingxuan obviously didn't expect the god to answer like this, he imagined a lot, for example, the other party opened his hand, and then confessed what he thought while teasing him like before.

He is also prepared for the three outcomes of being threatened or directly controlled, or killed on the spot by an angry god.

But Lacle's reaction was unexpected.

"You..." Su Mingxuan let go of his hand, and just about to say something, the god disappeared.

There was no one in front of him, he clenched his hands tightly, then let go, and then sat down on the ground, falling into doubts about his life.

what just happened?

Too many things happened in just a few minutes, and they were piled up in Su Mingxuan's mind. He is still playing the picture just now. He bravely grabbed the god's clothes, and then questioned him.

And then……

God, fled?

sky--

Su Mingxuan covered his face.

"Lai?" Just as Su Mingxuan was distressed, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

Standing at the door, Sishui didn't wonder why Su Mingxuan was sitting on the ground, he was covered in blood, half of his face was bloody, and one sleeve was empty.

The man held a blood-stained box with his remaining hand, and leaned unsteadily against the door frame.

"Lai, Qingyu, ask me to bring you something."

"You..." Su Mingxuan closed his eyes, even if he didn't look at him, he could still smell the blood on the other person's body, stood up staggeringly, and temporarily suppressed the messy thoughts in his head, "You and Qingyu..."

"We entered the same copy."

Sishui handed the box in his hand to Su Mingxuan, every time he said a word, it seemed as if he was about to die, "This is what she bought with her life."