First Player

Chapter 185 Chapter 184· "He handed over the future to me."

"——You, are you kidding!"

Shan Shuang forced herself to stand up straight, with tears streaming down her face. She held the black knife tightly, and there were still blood marks on the black knife from the bloody battle.

But at this time, this girl who has always been firm in her faith and wants to "punish evil and eradicate evil" is also facing the collapse of her faith.

...Because she suddenly discovered that the demon she had been trying to kill was actually just to save them from beginning to end.

"The puppet army occupies the best territory, the best resource points, and masters the best bloodline awakening technology! You obviously have so many resources and such powerful power, why don't you care about the monsters raging outside!" Shan Shuang roared. She couldn't believe what Hui Shuhang just said. It was like a bolt of lightning struck her, and her whole body was shaking like a sieve:

"You are lying. You nobles just like to cover up. You have no idea how we got here, and Chenyang and the others -"

Hui Shuhang looked at her without saying a word.

"I took my children to join the revolutionary army just to question you, and now I have indeed walked in front of you!" Shan Shuang raised the black knife and pointed at her: "——Why, why do you sit on the top of the list? You are enjoying such a luxurious life in a safe place, squeezing us unscrupulously, and at this last moment, you force your tyranny to take away the name of righteousness!?"

Shan Shuang shouted, with tears on his face, on the verge of collapse.

The people who followed her pursued the belief of overthrowing the "tyranny", even if the cost was their own death like moths to the flames, they still went forward.

They have always believed in a [future], and even that future they themselves will never see again.

For this reason, she did not know how many comrades she had bid farewell to forever.

But now, the facts were telling her that their long-held beliefs and reasons for going on turned out to be nothing worth mentioning in front of their biggest enemy.

The other party even took the initiative to give up what they wanted most, and then walked away extremely coolly.

The object of her hatred, the person she swore to sacrifice her blood to the sword - ended up leaving the life and future of the entire continent to them.

She once chatted with Su Ming'an on a starry night.

She said that she wanted those puppet soldiers to understand that no one can decide who is the victim, and no one deserves to die for the overall situation.

The nobles she saw were also a group of thugs who relied on their power to criticize people arbitrarily and regarded a person's blood as the only criterion for measuring a person's dignity.

She hated her so much that she wanted to kill her enemies with her own hands, and she wanted to let all these people die.

And now, she succeeded.

She stood in the square of the main army, next to the corpse of the person she hated most, and below the high platform, all the nobles she hated were trembling, waiting for the fate of being sacrificed to this continent.

The way she looked at Hui Shuhang, this "complicit" aristocratic little loli, looked back at her with an extremely indifferent look, seemed to be saying to her - these things you want us to know, we See it more clearly and understand it better than you can.

The so-called "revolutionary army" and the so-called struggle between the two armies actually had no meaning in the first place.

Because the ending has been written long ago by the person who is destined to die, who wants to bring the future to the entire continent.

Nothing wrong.

Minghui's system has "evil dragon blood", which will actively attract monsters to attack, and no one is at fault.

The revolutionary army felt that the people in the tower were enjoying themselves, but the people in the tower were burning their lives to build a barrier. The people in the tower felt that the main city was being exploited, but in fact, the main city was constantly trying to save it. The emperor, whose combat power was at the ceiling, had to sacrifice his beloved brother, and the holy master personally worked hard to find hope.

——In this war, everyone has vested interests and everyone is a victim.

——No one can stay out of it, and no one lives purely for self-interest.

"We occupy the best place and have the richest resources, just for today's sacrifice array." Hui Shuhang said: "For this continent, we must defend the last base - just like your revolutionary army Just like the glazed tower in the station. Do you understand now? Second commander of the revolutionary army."

She raised her eyes and looked at the girl with a single ponytail whose face was twisted in pain.

"The so-called class is never that simple."

In her eyes, a thousand sails have passed.

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"Bang——!"

At this moment, everyone heard a loud bang from the city gate. Then, there was the sound of violent running and shouting.

The revolutionary army has entered the inner city.

Perhaps soon, they will occupy this place and break through the last station - this is also the ending specially arranged for them by the top leader of the regular army.

But before that, the sacrifice circle must be lit, and the sacrifices are the inner city nobles and every innocent incompetent person.

Perhaps the continent will become a wasteland in the future, but as long as hope is preserved and as long as the experimental results of Qin Wang are passed on, one day, this continent made of blood and tears, this land full of sacrifices, will usher in the true The flawless [future].

"No more people will be sacrificed, no more people will be destined to die. They have a pure and flawless future, and our names will be remembered by everyone."

Hui Shuhang held Su Mingan's hand, his bright eyes reflecting the blood of the magic circle.

"Maybe we're going to sleep and never wake up again—"

She opened her hand and slowly placed his cold hand on her palm, as if this could help relieve his pain.

Like that night during the Lantern Festival, when she held his hand and led him through the brightly lit streets and alleys, the bright light dyed her hair brilliantly. The look in her eyes was as clear as ever.

In her eyes, there is no pain and sadness in the past, and naturally there will be no love and joy in the future.

"——But your achievements will spread to every corner of the continent like the wind."

The wind and the light gradually connected in a line. High in the sky, warblers are singing.

Su Mingan raised his head and heard the sound of feathers flapping, like fluttering on his chest.

[Identity information has been automatically added. 】

[Gaining the Prestige·New Identity Self-description:

[——I know that my birth was a mistake and I really shouldn’t exist. 】

[But I never imagined that the person I hated the most would eventually use his life to fulfill me. 】

[When he died in front of me, I felt no joy in my heart, I only felt that it was fate. 】

[It turns out that he and I are actually no different, we are both victims. What we do is no different, it is all to make everyone live a better life. However, I acted passively, but he took the initiative to die. 】

[The rich struggle with power disputes, while the poor struggle with food and clothing. 】

[He may be greater than me. In fact, he has always believed in me and allowed me to see the day when the experiment was successful. 】

[For eighteen years, my life has been just to seek a posthumous name. 】

[I did not live until the day I was supposed to die, but I have already seen the [future] of this land. 】

[Everyone can live upright in the wasteland. They no longer need to kneel down, and blood does not need to be meaninglessly spilled into the soil. 】

[The people who left were far away from the war, and the returning wanderers had a home to return to. 】

[The talking children called our names, and those who received the favor shed tears of gratitude in the wasteland. 】

[We are born ready to die. As we walk towards this road with a destined ending, our world only has a piece of land under the tombstone, and we are ready to sleep from the moment we open our eyes. 】

[——My request will appear after my death, and the gratitude I want will be born for my death. 】

[Living is the disaster of the world, and death is the hope of the world. 】

[The new-born warblers, the children who no longer cry, and the grateful people will all sing in front of our tombs. 】

[...even though it will be a mourning song. 】

[Identity information completeness: 100%]

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[*You get identity easter eggs and talent bloodline awakening array]

[Talent Bloodline Awakening Array (Rare Quality):

Type: Limited-time skill, limited to three uses per copy.

Effect: Awakens the latent ability of any living body and improves its natural bloodline. Only applicable to NPCs.

Usage requirements: 400ml player blood, three minutes of magic circle drawing time, quill pen.

Introduction: A unique skill from the fifth world, Minghui. A gift that can bestow anyone with destiny. 】

[Get 50 exploration points]

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Su Mingan closed the system interface and looked at Hui Shuhang.

The shorter little Loli also raised her head and looked at him, as if waiting for his answer.

The revolutionary army surged in like a tide and seemed ready to rush into the square at any moment.

The orioles are chirping, and the magic circle is emitting red light.

He looked at her and whispered.

"No, in fact...everything can still be changed."

"Because Qinwang has entrusted the future to me."

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"Bang——!"

The city gate made an overwhelming sound and was pushed open heavily.

"Give me some milk, give me some milk, Sister Lin!"

The player wearing a revolutionary military cap was bleeding, begging for a girl to rush to the front.

"Climb! You didn't kill as many as me, how dare you ask for milk?"

Lin Yin took a sip of water at the player and rushed to the most chaotic place of the battle without hesitation.

The other players in the same group could only cry without tears - the wet nurse was so capable, she made them look useless!

Lu Shu stood on the flank of the revolutionary army, looking at the revolutionary soldiers who had climbed up the city wall along the rope.

He saw that in the distant sky, cracks appeared on the edge of the originally extremely stable blue defensive shield, as if the power was about to be cut off.

Although I have never learned how to form troops professionally, looking at this posture, there is no need for any strategy. This group of bandit revolutionary troops has no military discipline at all. They rushed in after catching someone, like a group of bandits attacking a city.

From the beginning, the main army seemed to have not put up any effective resistance. It seemed that they were deliberately luring them in. They avoided fighting whenever they could, trying to reduce casualties.

He always felt something was wrong.

Players are already killing each other like crazy. It’s so delicious to follow the army and collect contribution points. Several players who are commanders of the revolutionary army can issue a few orders at random, and their contributions will be recorded in large amounts.

...But Lu Shu always had a strange feeling.

It seems that the game process this time is too simple and crude for them.

It was as if the whole process was soy sauce, just hanging out with their respective armies for nine days, and then rushed to the battlefield, playing a plot-type dungeon like a PVP battlefield.

It seems that nothing is understood, and nothing seems to have changed.

They knew nothing about everything that was going on in this world that was related to them.

What worried Lu Shu even more was the survival probability on his dashboard - 5%.

This number suddenly dropped from 70% to 5% just at noon. As far as he knew, the survival rate of the vast majority of players, which was originally calculated as good, also suddenly dropped sharply, without exception, it was 10 %the following.

It was like, something suddenly happened in this world that could kill everyone.

This is why everyone is very anxious to rush into the square now. They must find out what is going on.

Lu Shu thought, and followed the army into the inner city, rushing towards the central square in a hurry.

The square is surrounded by tall buildings, with beautiful golden flags flying around, and even the ground is covered with expensive carpets.

The dome's architectural color is magnificent, and the jewel-like tiles on the roof sparkle.

Under the dreamy blue-purple color, the tallest building is hidden among the clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Lu Shu, don't be stunned. We are about to reach the innermost place of the station. There will definitely be a big wave of contribution points!" Lin Yin immediately pulled him and rushed to the square: "I have seen people chatting in the channel talking about how extravagant this square is. Those legendary nobles wearing gold and silver have long wanted to see what they look like..."

But soon, her words stopped.

And at this moment, people's movement forward gradually stopped.

Lu Shu raised his head.

He wanted to ask what was going on, but stopped talking instantly.

He saw a high altar in the square that was said to be the most mysterious and central square in this world's dungeon.

Next to the altar, there were dense blood streaks, and the covering carpet was completely lifted, revealing the blood-like magic circle on the jade-white ground below.

At this time, the magic circle was glowing.

On top of the altar stood a figure bathed in light.

At this moment, for some reason, the thoughts in his mind told him that there seemed to be an insurmountable wall from the world between him and this person, or maybe he seemed to be under the sacrificial altar, looking up at the person. The spirit that appears on the statue.

Even making a sound would disturb this sacred scene.

The square was silent. There was only a slight sound of rubbing clothes and dust scattering, but their movements were very slow and gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing something. Just like the tide rolling in the army, those who didn't pass by were still moving forward without knowing it, while those who passed by stopped in their tracks as the tide surged in.

Countless eyes stared at the center, seeming to turn this place into a pilgrimage center.

People couldn't tell what was going on. It was as if they had seen a uniform military parade or some movie that was so immersive that they couldn't speak. They held their breath slightly, put away their playful smiles, and watched this scene silently.

Under that light, the standing figure moved slightly.

She has ink-like black hair and a face with delicate and smooth lines unique to Asians.

The blood-red bow fluttered on her single ponytail, accompanied by the free breeze in the snowy sky.

She looked at the tens of thousands of troops that rushed in, her eyes wide and silent.

Warblers flew with her, and under the bright light, the blood-red crown she held in her hand shone.

She seemed to be about to perform some ceremony.