First Player

Chapter 103·"You win, humanity loses."

"You——" Mizushima Kawakora's pupils narrowed.

Her knife was clearly aimed at Su Ming'an's shoulder, but at the last moment, Bivis used the talisman to deflect her knife a certain distance and pierced Su Ming'an's heart.

Su Mingan held the blade with both hands. The heavy rain washed away his trembling fingers, and traces of blood flowed from the fingertips.

A few drops of blood splashed on the back of Mizushima Kawakora's hand, making her feel as if she had been burned. She actually started to feel scared. Although she had imagined Su Mingan's death scene in her mind, this was the first time she actually saw it.

He is no longer invincible, his pupils will become dilated... He will die.

Su Mingan's hand loosened little by little.

In the heavy rain, everything looked extremely gray. His eyelids slowly closed into a thin line. The crystal crown on Mizushima Kawakora's head is so dazzling, with its many facets reflecting light, like a star shining in a dim universe.

Behind her is a pair of snow-white wings. Even if it is washed away by heavy rain, the wings will not be stained by raindrops.

God gave her angelic power, and she truly became an "angel." If she is obedient, she can become so strong, and without making any sacrifices, she can almost be on par with him who has worked so hard to get here. Even if he turned back, it would be difficult for him to defeat the combination of her, Beavis and others. They had blocked his return point.

He once thought that the [Death Loop] created by Mizushima Kawaharu was already the most desperate point, but now he found that the desperate situation of being blocked at the stop point was far from what it is now. The [death loops] he faces now are almost one after another, and if the last one is broken, the next one will come.

The blade carried dark black energy, which spread across his body, and he saw fine black tentacles beginning to grow on his chest - this was... black mist disease.

The Mizushima River Knife carries the black fog disease.

Why is there... on her knife?

"This is the result of being caught in the rain." The voice of the gods spread throughout the land: "Once history is awakened, Pandora's box will be opened, such as black fog disease."

wrong.

Su Mingan opened his mouth, and black blood flowed from his mouth.

...Special medicine is used to treat black fog disease. What you say is inverting cause and effect. You want to... prevent people from getting wet in the rain.

"——You are not an old god, you are the devil king in the millennium myth. You want to join forces with the alien king, so you insist on awakening it." The god said.

……wrong.

Su Ming'an slowly raised his hand. His palm had been cut, and the bone-deep wound lay between his fingers.

…You are slandering me, god. I am an old god, not a demon king. I insist on awakening history because... I have seen deeper and more terrifying despair. It was the despair that no one saw, that was buried deep in time, that was covered up... that penetrated the bones.

"I'm not...the devil...I'm...the old..." Su Ming'an's hands couldn't cover the big hole in his chest, which was soaked by the bone-piercing cold wind.

"——You are the Demon King, Su Mingan. The alien king's will is about to come to the earth. This is all caused by you." The god interrupted him, his voice as cold as judgment.

Reporters on the ground broadcast the scene to the world. It would be difficult for Yamada Machichi and the others to get here because the Holy City is too far away.

Mizushima Kawakora watched quietly.

For a moment, she thought his pupils were losing focus. Each tiny tentacle crawled out of his body, and his chest, palms, and cheeks were filled with a layer of surging black mist.

——Looks like he really looks like the "Devil King" in mythology.

"Goddess, don't let him die," the god said.

Mizushima Kawakora took out a wooden sign, which was her Immortal Talisman Seal - [Repair].

He is already on the verge of death, and he can be controlled directly, as long as he maintains basic survival.

Dots of light ignited on the wooden sign, piercing into his empty chest, filling the damaged hole. It's a healing light that looks very warm, but it makes people feel cold all over.

When the light of the immortal talisman's seal faded, Mizushima Kawakora's face turned pale. Using the Immortal Talisman Seal put her into an overdraft state instantly.

The rain was pounding in my ears, but it made people feel completely silent. It's as if the silence of the entire world is gathered here. Su Mingan lowered his eyelids and heard a burst of singing.

It was the song of praise to the old gods from all over the world. Since he took on the name of the Old God, he has always heard the prayers of people around the world.

"Your life will be bright and healthy."

"Life after life, eternal life. Life after life, eternal life..."

But these songs were too far away from him. The sound of rain became a cold shell, dull and suffocating. It was as if the pain of the world had come to me. Those voices... became increasingly clear in his ears——

"Does it turn out that being exposed to the rain will trigger black fog disease? The gods said so."

"But I remembered memories from decades ago... I used to have family..."

“Noel—Noel!!”

"The support from the Holy City has arrived, we have to retreat, otherwise we will suffer heavy casualties!"

"Then the heavy rain will stop!"

"What kind of demon king - the old god is our god! He is not some demon king - not -"

"The gods are judging the devil! Kill the devil - kill the devil!!"

In his dim vision, his eyes were limited to the gods in front of him. He couldn't see those distant figures, and they couldn't help him.

The white hair was scattered in the rain, like rustling catkins, and the spirit was approaching him.

"I'm afraid of you." The god said, "So, there shouldn't be another week."

He gave up the mentality of a gamer, no longer planned to start the next week, nor would he give Su Ming'an a chance to make a comeback, thus ending the world's great reversal.

Mizushima Kawakora's "repair" talisman will bring Su Mingan back from the brink of death and prevent him from retreating. The timeline will no longer be reversed, nor will anyone's memory be overwritten. The current results will become an eternal conclusion.

Thus--

[Checkmate].

"After your memory is washed away, let's get to know each other for the first time as the relationship between 'god' and 'angel'." The god said: "Goddess, take action."

Mizushima Kawakora silently stepped forward. There was no smile on her face, because the outcome of this war had nothing to do with her. She is just a knife - a black knife that is bewitched by the gods' words and helps the gods indirectly kill people.

Gloom settled on her brows, and not even a crystal crown could illuminate the gloom under her eyes. She hesitated for a few seconds.

"So... this is really the first time?" she asked softly.

He couldn't escape, and he couldn't do it again, so this really had to be the first time.

Su Mingan didn't answer her. His eyes were out of focus, maybe he was subconsciously blocking out the pain about him. The pain was daunting to onlookers.

"Hurry up and end this as soon as possible." Xue Qixia got up covered in blood.

"Isn't it too cruel..." Qingniao frowned slightly, looking at this scene unbearably.

Beavis crossed his arms and twisted the brand new ruby ​​on his chest.

Lu Shu's figure had solidified. He already understood why he in the Destiny Cinema repeatedly waved the knife under the bridge, and there was no more light in his eyes. Because he couldn't do it, he couldn't do anything. Even at this moment, he could only watch.

Su Mingan's enemies are becoming more and more terrifying. It was no longer easy for others to keep up.

Mizushima Kawakora sighed slightly. In her hand was a white holy sword engraved with angel patterns. This is the holy sword given to her by the gods. It is said that it can directly attack the human spirit, just like a sanity attack. This is also the second item in the world game that can directly reduce the san value, besides Su Mingan's trial. She had not used it before because it felt inappropriate, but now she had to use it.

Pierce him, obliterate his mental defenses, and allow the gods to block his memories. That's what she's going to do now.

——Because she is the "goddess" and he is the "old god"... No, he is the "devil king" who the gods say will bring disaster.

As she raised the tip of the sword little by little, it pointed at his shoulder. His voice came:

"Mizushima Kawa Sora."

Don't point the tip of your sword at the wrong object.

She took a step forward, pointing the tip of her sword forward.

"Stop it," he said.

Don't point the finger at the wrong person.

She raised the blade of her sword.

"Your sister... wouldn't want... you to do this." He didn't dare to say the unfinished words - Mizushima Kawaharu is dead, her ideal died in a place where no one can see, Only his memory can serve as a crude grave. However, he couldn't say, neither his ambition nor Mizushima Kawaharu's ambition... because these were buried in the past that only he knew.

So even if he mentioned his sister, Mizushima Kawa Sora couldn't understand.

If Mizushima Kawakora pierced him and his spiritual defense was shattered, the gods would instantly erase his memory. All is lost.

So, don't do this.

do not do that.

We were not originally enemies. There is also a possibility...perhaps it is a far traveler facing each other across the boat.

Don't identify the wrong enemy.

"I also...don't want to say those words again." He said.

The blade is still moving forward.

"Mizushima Kawakawa." He called again.

The woman didn't stop.

"Stop it."

The tip of the sword raised upward.

Her pupils also reflected the sword light.

His pupils also reflected the sword light.

The same black hair, the same black pupils, bathed in the same sword light.

This reminds me so much of that heavy rain, which was also the same majestic heavy rain. The young man in desperate situation lay in the rain, covered with blood and water, while the figure of the boss rabbit stood in the distance.

At that time, the girl's ruby ​​pendant was emitting light, and now the woman's crystal crown emitted a similar light. The distant light and the close light converged into the light in the young man's eyes at this time.

The young man looked at this sacred, pure white, and beautiful holy sword - he said this -

"……you win."

Humanity lost.

So it was the same words.

It's like looking back at the same history.

It's like the same ending is happening again.

"Stab-"

The sound of the sword cutting through flesh was heard.

It was like a solid iron curtain being shattered, a sound like a soul being pierced.

The transparent water is mixed with red rain, sinking inch by inch.

It was an extremely dazzling bright red, reflecting the magnificent sword light, and reflected between the two similar dark pupils.

Su Mingan's body fell backward, and Mizushima Kawakora's body leaned forward. Her blade pierced flesh.

Raindrops fell between them.

However, Su Mingan opened his eyes wide. Mizushima Kawakora's holy sword did not pierce his body, but pierced another person.

A figure suddenly appeared between them. She seemed to want to pull Su Ming'an away from Mizushima Kawakora, but she could no longer reach out. The holy sword pierced her right chest, almost nailing her to the sky.

"Crack."

The little rabbit bracelet rolled to the ground and gradually became covered with dust.

Mizushima Chuankong expected that someone might come to rescue Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan also thought that maybe Chaoyan would come to save him. After all, there is a shared mark of life between them. Ten weeks... Every time he faced a desperate situation, Chaoyan came to the rescue in the end.

However, he just didn't expect it.

...The person standing in front of him at this time was a person whom he had almost no impression of.

Her braid dangled in the heavy rain, like a flower that was about to wither. She spread her hands in front of Su Ming'an, and the tip of the holy sword was exposed on her chest.