First Player
/ First Player Chapter 1101
When Su Mingan returned to the world, his original room had disappeared, replaced by darkness that gradually covered it from a distance.
-what is that?
When he ascended to the rooftop, the destruction had already begun.
The starry sky is too close... It turns out that the double shadow has officially invaded. In the fourth world game, someone made a wish that was beneficial to Duoying. Counting the time, Duiying should be waiting for this moment.
The colors of the dreamy starry sky are floating, and the black mist is pouring into the world like an overwhelming sky, swallowing, covering, and submerging... Cracks are spreading on the ground, and the whole world is screaming.
The destruction inflicted by higher-dimensional beings makes humans look like ants compared to them.
—until a laughing voice sounded:
“Su Mingan.”
A blue figure appeared next to him, as if deliberately wanting to overlook the grand destruction side by side with him. If this is not destruction, perhaps this picture of stars twinkling in the world can be called beautiful.
“Civilization is like a lighted ship in the universe. It doesn't matter if one of them sinks.” Deep blue eyes like a sea of stars stared deeply at Su Mingan:
"As we speak, my black mist has covered 16% of the land. I just need to wait quietly for a while and it will be over. Just stand here with me and enjoy this beautiful scenery together - you are not Is it just a simulation thousands of years ago? Then even if it is destroyed, it is just a virtual scene presented by the third tower."
Su Mingan frowned slightly.
No, that's not right.
…is it really a simulation? He is actually a little suspicious now...
The dawn in the horizon has lost its brilliance, as if a black hand has strangled the world.
Su Ming'an took a step forward, his shoulders were firmly pressed by the shadow - the shadow that had been peeping above the starry sky could finally intervene in this world. It attacked him head-on for the first time. This has never happened before.
“Stay here.” Duoying's fingers were like iron hoops. Although he spoke in a broad and soft tone, his words were unquestionable:
“—In the future, you are in Jiuyou and controlled by me. Now you are here and cannot leave me.”
“This way, it will be perfect.”
“What other trump cards do you have, Su Mingan?”
Seeing this, Su Mingan smiled lightly: "Of course I have the trump card. I'm just waiting for you to take action."
People have been prepared for a long time.
Since the appearance of the double shadow sixty years ago, Chaoyan and General Qin... have already started planning.
The ark carrying the entire civilization can finally set sail at this moment of doomsday. The epic of time formed by the gathering of human wisdom, from beginning to end... just at this time.
"A Du." Su Mingan said: "Broadcast to the whole world - officially launch the Millennium Plan."
The watch flashed, and the news was quickly conveyed.
The next moment, a white figure appeared in the sky.
—is a god.
It turns out that the gods were the first to take action when the Millennium Plan began—the gods were also the “chief managers” of the Millennium Plan.
“Have I started?” the **** asked Su Mingan.
“Start.” Su Mingan replied.
Come, let me see.
The so-called Millennium Plan—such a long and heavy Millennium Plan—your whole picture.
The spirit raised its hands.
—seems to herald the beginning of a civilization.
At this moment, thin and dense threads appeared in the world. They were like extremely thin blades, penetrating the earth silently, as if using the earth as pudding, cutting downwards.
Su Mingan was led to raise his hand, and the fluorescent time authority between his fingers pulled him to fly into the sky.
Duoying immediately stretched out his hand to hold Su Mingan, but the **** dropped a golden banana.
—really bananas.
When it comes into contact with the sea of stars surrounding the Duplicate Shadow, the star sea is instantly compressed, and the Duplicate Shadow is even squeezed high into the sky again. This absurd scene was answered with a low voice from the shadow:
“…Utopia?”
[The girl's eyes brightened slightly: "By the way, you haven't given a name to the barrier we have worked so hard to build. The barrier that can isolate high-dimensional beings is really powerful. What do you want to call it?" 】
【I smiled and said: "Let's name it -'Utopia'."]
Su Ming'an didn't know what Chaoyan's mood was for deciding that the Utopia should be in the shape of a banana—it didn't matter. When the banana fell to the ground, it spread quickly—covering the building, the surrounding buildings, and the green belt far away...
In an instant, a barrier spanned the sky. It was not huge and could only cover the size of a city.
At this time, Chaoyan finally ran up, her ponytail floating, like a ripe orange in the gradually emerging orange morning sun. Behind her are more people. Participants in the second world game: General Qin. Participants of the third world game: Li Mingyue, Xiao Ying, Zhai Zi, Shangqing... Their bodies were almost stacked on top of each other, and they climbed up to the rooftop along the small opening.
The moment he saw them, Su Mingan understood that all the managers were ready. Even though the fourth world game started without warning, they did not lose their position. After all, some people have been working towards this day since they were born.
The Millennium Plan is huge and complicated, and everyone can only know the part they are responsible for, but on the day when the actual operation actually happened - no one panicked.
The spirit approaches Su Mingan. In the past, they were so far apart that they were almost life-and-death enemies. Now it's so close.
God's actions have always been to advance to this moment, and only have macroscopic civilization in his eyes. So too many sacrifices lay between them.
He took his hand.
At this moment, countless colors seemed to flow along the arms between them.
"Su Ming'an." General Qin's power of speech and spirit turned into a wooden sign. The spirit handed the wooden sign to Su Ming'an and said a word without beginning or end:
“Write down the order—Su Ming'an.”
No one has told Su Mingan which area of the Millennium Plan he, the old god, is responsible for.
—Because no one knew about it in the first place.
The part that the old gods want to do will not be spread through any words, and will not give the overlapping shadow any chance to pry-Su Mingan can only rely on his experience, experience, insights, and inferences in the past ten days... to do what he wants to do. part, inferred abruptly.
What should he do at this time?
What kind of words should he say at this time.
—This can only be realized by himself, no one can help him. The gods asked him to write down the order, but he had no way of knowing what order he should write down. Everyone was waiting for his action.
Su Mingan smiled.
The overlapping shadows high in the sky are trying to penetrate the Utopia. After all, the Utopia has not yet been fully established. It is only a prototype—a prototype that has been infused with Chaoyan and General Qin's achievements in the second world game. However, Su Mingan quickly understood what he should do.
because-
The answer has been written in [history].
And the gods erased [history],
This became an answer that only Su Mingan and the gods knew.
The bell of fate rings at this moment, countless lines of cause and effect are connected at this moment, and all the clues arranged in the mind converge at the same time—
["We use the authority of 'Word Spirit', use all existing resources as 'energy', use everyone's expectations as 'faith', and write down the order for our descendants - when we die, our information will Stored on hard drives in the brains of the next generation."]
【The voice in Su Mingan's head said this when the soul ferry arrived. 】
At this time, the scene high in the sky can be seen all over the world.
The gathering of human beliefs is like white ocean currents, constantly drifting towards Su Mingan.
Chaoyan and General Qin have loaded available resources from all over the world into the Utopia and turned them into [energy] during these sixty years of waiting.
General Qin's authority has been in Su Mingan's hands and has become Yanling [authority].
The despair of human beings facing the end of the world and the hope of salvation from gods have gathered into [faith].
Then, Su Mingan, who was high in the sky, raised the wooden sign in his hand.
Based on the known clues, he figured out what kind of words he should write.
“—Existing people,” he shouted.
One by one, white perfect customs clearance seals were presented by Li Mingyue, Xiao Ying, Zhai Zi and others on the rooftop, one by one...
—Similar to strips of holy, beautiful, white tentacles.
The holy, beautiful, white old **** high in the sky, who carries the wishes of billions of humans... He is surrounded by these white tentacles, making people ignore his young appearance.
He shouted loudly:
“We are about to enter a new century.”
"Our souls will be stored in the souls of the next generation - even if we die, the souls of each generation will live forever - we will rotate in the thousand-year river and become the 'previous lives' and 'previous lives' of each generation. 'Previous life', 'past life'..."
[The most ancient angel said this: "Our souls will be stored in the soul ferry, entrusted in the past life. The ancestors, great ancestors, great-grandparents, grandparents, descendants, great-grandchildren, great-great-grandchildren, etc. for thousands of years will all be yours." ”]
"Until our souls are transported to a thousand years later, human beings are reincarnated from generation to generation, suffering pain in each life. The intense emotions accumulated over thousands of years will flow into Jiuyou's largest life hard disk. Accumulated from generation to generation, until it becomes an extremely huge energy. "
So that you can be both **** and His millions of followers, and you can be a doctor and His millions of patients. You are both a living being and the millions of corpses underground. This inheritance has accumulated for thousands of years. 】
ify in my heart ‘A thousand years of planning , how long it will take… It will be difficult for billions of people to see it . After thousands of years of reincarnation, the ancestors have been the same person for generations, and they only plan for each generation. How heroic. 】
"Thousands of years later, I will be an old god, awakening within the protection scope of the Utopia. Guided by the gods, I will step into the Nine Netherworlds, inherit the accumulated emotions for thousands of years, and use them as energy to expand the protection scope of the Utopia—to the entire world! High-dimensional people Our civilization can no longer be peered into.”
“I promise the word spirit with authority—” The young man held high the authority of the word spirit in his hand.
His pupils are burning with fire:
“[From now on, the emotional savings of each generation will not be lost naturally, but will be integrated into the hard drive of life and follow us—life after life, forever and ever!]”
After finishing speaking, the spirit of the words takes effect.
Su Ming'an once obtained a skill similar to 'Speech Spirit', called 'Faith'. Word spirit and faith have similar characteristics: "As long as you wish, it will come true", "As long as you speak the words, it will come true."
【"Faith." Sibor stared into his eyes: "My authority is called 'faith'. It can amplify my thinking ability and belief ability."]
【Therefore, under Siboer's thinking day and night, a "fantasy creation" as she wished was born. 】
The essence is not daydreaming, but changing [the rules].
The world had its rules at the beginning: under gravity, the apple would fall on Newton's head. Humans can only breathe with their lungs and will drown in water. But once the rules change, apples can float in the air, humans can breathe in water... everything becomes possible.
Minghui was almost destroyed due to malice, Praia's Su Lin used malice to become a god, and Siboer used emotions to create life—emotions are a powerful energy. The key is that the humans of Zhai Star, who have a low level of technology, are unable to collect it and think it is invisible and intangible.
So Su Ming'an, who holds the authority of "Word Spirit", promised such a Word Spirit:
—I want the emotions in each of you not to be wasted. Every emotion you have can be collected and put into the hard drive of life.
He only changed one [rule] of the world - making emotions quantifiable. In this way, even if human beings cannot collect emotions due to their technological capabilities, emotions can be automatically used as their available energy source.
Even so, General Qin's spiritual power reached its limit and was shattered—after all, this was changing the rules of the entire world.
But it doesn't matter, Su Mingan knew that he had made the right promise.
From here on, the Millennium Plan reached the point where it was “realizable”. After all, if this word spirit is not allowed, what is the use of the alien king sleeping for thousands of years? The emotions accumulated by people from generation to generation for thousands of years will only be lost, unable to reach Jiuyou, and there will be no way to talk about it after a thousand years.
If he made other promises to the Word Spirit, such as expelling the overlapping shadows, it would have exceeded the limit of the Word Spirit's authority and would be impossible to realize. If he promised a lower level of speech spirit, such as only protecting people within the scope of the Utopia, then this power of speech spirit would be wasted.
The level of the word spirit he is promising now is just right, neither too high nor too low, just within the limit of what the word spirit can bear. it's the best.
The overlapping shadow stood high in the sky, looking at the thousands of brilliance on Su Mingan's body. There was a rare moment of confusion in his vast eyes.
Then He smiled.
—It was a helpless, silent, pale smile.
"Even though you know nothing about the Millennium Plan, you actually made the most correct promise. It turns out that I have no breakthrough at all...whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later."
Chapter end
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