Central dignitary building, tallest building, lobby.

Lin Guang sat on the chair, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if waiting for something.

A robot moved in and the voice of God came out: "Lin Guang, I was held back. Now I use the robot to send you a message. Su Mingan is heading towards you. If you want to keep him, this is

Last chance."

"Of course." Lin Guang looked at the lily in his hand, his eyes filled with haze again: "We must stay."

The god said: "What are you wearing? This kind of clothing is not suitable for fighting. Where is your defensive clothing?"

Through the robot's visual collection device, the gods saw that Lin Guang's dress was particularly strange. He was actually wearing a black Hanfu, with patterns of white cranes and bamboo branches embroidered on the uniform. The length of the Hanfu was down to the trousers, which was very inconvenient for movement.

"You take care of me." Linguang said.

"..."

It was rare for a god to be choked by someone, so he stopped talking and turned to leave.

"Wait." Lin Guang stopped him.

The robot turned back, and the god's voice came out coldly: "What's the matter? I told you that after invading the ruined world, I will not kill you and Luvis. I am not someone who breaks my promise easily."

He saw Lin Guang sitting on a chair with a somewhat depressed posture, his back slightly bent, his eyes still showing the usual confusion, and a lily in his hand wiltingly placed next to the Hanfu.

Lin Guang drooped his eyelids and was silent for a while before speaking.

"No, I just want to ask you a question." Linguang said: "If you want to show flowers to your friends, you have to pick them from the flower bed. If you want to show the birds to your friends, you have to lock them in a cage.

, can only ever show the imperfect side of a gift.”

"If you want to follow Lewis's words and be a good person, the end result will be that all the paintings will be burned. If you want to get the painting tools back, you will end up killing a child who owns the painting tools."

At this point, Lin Guang's eyes were particularly confused: "But why can others easily understand what feelings are and what love is?"

"Why can Xi Xi smile and give Luo Zi to Lu Wei during the Fortune Festival? Why can they let Lu Wei play the piano with a smile and Luo Neng dance with him at the dinner party?"

After decades of traveling and practicing smiling in front of the mirror in private, he has been able to show a smile that is no different from ordinary people.

He wants to make his friends happy, so he tries to put on a practiced smile, even though he can't actually sense what "happy" is. He doesn't feel any resonance with positive emotions.

If they are not born as lotuses, the plants in the mud cannot be pure and flawless.

When the god heard this, he said, "Then let me ask you, if you can save the world by killing one person, will you do it?"

Linguang said: "Yes."

"What about killing ten thousand people?"

Lin Guang affirmed: "Yes."

"How can we save the world by killing one million people, or even ten million people? Can you kill?"

Lin Guang still said without hesitation: "Yes."

"What if among the 10 million people who were killed, there was Lewis?"

Lin Guang immediately changed his mind: "No."

The god said: "Really? Didn't you want to kill me just now?"

Linguang replied: "Because Luvis belongs to the '10 million people', so I won't take action."

The god said: "So, this is what makes you different from others."

Lin Guang was confused, and he couldn't help but ask: "Is there something wrong with my answer? Even Theredia and the others would come up with the same answer as me."

The god sighed, as if with some pity: "What I'm talking about is not about the answer at all - it's about you not even hesitating for half a second during the answer. You immediately gave it as my question changed.

If it was someone else, they would at least ask some other questions, such as who is that person in 'Kill a Man' and whether it is Lewis. This kind of question contains many hidden conditions, but you can't find it."

……Yeah?

Lin Guang was slightly startled.

"This is what makes you different from others."

The gods seemed to laugh a few times, and then suddenly there was a sound of fussing. Lin Guang listened carefully, and there seemed to be the sound of burning flames.

Five seconds later, the god's somewhat complaining voice came: "Asking you these questions almost caused my hair to burn off. I don't want to explain it to you anymore. I'll think about it myself."

After a pause, the god said again: "By the way, you can do it now, as soon as possible."

"Is Beilisel dead?" Lin Guang said.

"...Xiao Bei is dead." God's voice lowered slightly: "That's it."

With a "click", the robot's communication hung up, leaving Lin Guang alone sitting in the hall, twisting the wilting lily in his hand.

He lowered his head and meditated for a while, the flowers in his hand spinning with his fingers. The warm-colored lights around him focused on his pale hair, and his slightly long eyelashes blocked the haze in his eyes.

After a moment, he whispered:

"[The arrest of the two leaders who directed the strike was enough to bring the strike to an immediate end. What dominated the soul of the group was not the need for freedom, but the need for servitude.]"

"[They are so inclined to obey that they will instinctively bow to anyone who claims to be their master.]"

"..."

"……Yeah?"

He put his hand on the scarlet hose next to him, and his eyes were like two swimming fish, passing through the embroidered white bamboo on the cuffs.

Between the virtual screens, the scenery is still as beautiful as spring.

…

Ribbons of air trembled in the silence, and thunder flashed with blinding white light.

The wind and rain outside the window were like countless whips hitting the glass. Su Mingan dragged his bloody right leg up the stairs, leaving a trail of blue and red blood behind him.

There was a shaking sound from downstairs, it must be Su Lin fighting the mechanical army.

"Do you know? Su Ming'an." A voice came from Su Ming'an's ear:

"There are a total of 1,326 parts in my body, and thirty-one of them have small cracks. I have counted each one countless times. Otherwise, how will I spend this long night?"

"I would rather the person you love is Xi Ke, Ye Ya, and those pretty boys in the morning. At least, you will be really happy... That year in the Lord God World, you took over me in the hands of Dr. Xu. I miss you so much...

"

Su Mingan moved his hand to his left wrist and pressed the watch off button.

"No - An Jiang! Don't shut me down!!!" Ah Du howled miserably.

There was a "click" and the noisy sound disappeared.

Su Ming'an previously completed the task of raising the god's favorability to 80 points. He chose to use the task reward "Super Intelligent AI Evolution Permission" on the watch Ah Du. As a result, Ah Du started to act up as soon as he used it.

…

[Estimated evolution time of super-intelligent ai: 3-6 hours, ai (Adu) has entered dormancy...]

…

"Click." Su Mingan opened the door.

"Coming?" Noel stood in the center of the hall and looked at Su Mingan in the stairwell. Noel's body was surrounded by dense hanging threads, protecting everyone under the big white net.

Since Xiaomei's live broadcast has been going on for a while, people woke up one after another and sat on the ground in a daze.

"These people have been affected by emotional resonance for a long time, and they still need time to recover. I have been protecting them. Unfortunately, I can't do anything about the people outside the hall," Noel said.

"...Su Mingan."

"...Sir."

Seeing Su Ming'an walking out of the stairwell covered in blood, the eyes of those who had just woken up had a little light. They raised their heads somewhat sluggishly and followed Su Ming'an with their eyes.

"Thank you." Su Mingan looked at the passage in front of him. Noel had already helped him find a way to the central elevator.

"You want to go to the top?" Noel said, "Be careful."

What he didn't say was - if it's not safe, come back and tell him in code how he can help.

Su Ming'an walked towards the elevator, and some beams of light fell on him. They were all players' skill auxiliary. Those that increased attack, accelerated, assisted injury recovery... A bunch of halos were placed on Su Ming'an.

"Su Ming'an, can I come with you? I have shadow skills and can escape very quickly." Yamada Machichi just woke up from the resonance and couldn't even stand still.

Su Mingan shook his head.

"Su Ming'an, you don't need to go up alone." Violet stood up from the pool: "When we all recover, it would be better if we all go up together."

"Yes, it's better to play it safe." Higurashi, who has always been silent, spoke up: "As for the final fate of the ruined world, you can't fight the boss battle alone."

"Those who share the same path will advance and retreat together. First player, please wait for a moment." Zhang Daoxuan spoke, stroking his snow-white goatee.

Su Mingan's eyes wandered.

This group of stumbling people is really no different from the "old, weak, sick and disabled" after resonance. Except for Noel, there is no one who can fight, and if they go up, they will be killed.

"I..." he started.

"Click-" a heavy sound came.
To be continued...