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Su Mingan walked down the tower.

...Tredia must have hesitated countless times in her mind about this choice.

She loved humbly, hoping that he would lower his head to look at her; but she loved transcendently, doing such a bold act.

She loves selfishly, hoping that he only sees her; she also loves selflessly, using her own life to fulfill him.

She was an extremely contradictory person, and it was not until the last moment of her life that people could know what complex feelings she was carrying.

...In the end, it was "love" that brought her to the end.

Su Mingan took out the copy and started the seventh day. The equipment (Daisy Song) he obtained in the City of Measurement was updated after Tredia's death.

At that time, he didn't understand the meaning of this equipment, but now he fully understands it.

The past eleven days made him feel as if he had spanned decades, making him feel in a trance.

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[Daisy Song (Red Level·Evolved): "Can you redeem me? Can you...love me a little bit?"

Physical defense: 20

Mental defense: 20

Equipment requirements: Only for player Su Mingan.

Special skills (permanent): Teleportation skills can transport one additional person together. Teleportation skills no longer consume mana.

Note: The restored silk top hat from the War of the Dawn era in an antique shop has several daisy patterns on it, and seems to be embroidered with a line of small words that was broken in half.]

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The half-broken small words on the hat read "I miss you so much...".

He turned over the brim of his hat, and the line of small characters began to complete automatically, as if an invisible hand was embroidering it——

"I miss you so much...you who don't know your name."

The font is neat and elegant, and one can imagine how much care she put into perfecting this hat.

The silk top hat was embroidered with patterns, and the brim of the hat had green gauze, just like her long blue dress that looked like lotus leaves. The smile she showed at the end was warm and fiery, just like a summer day when lotus leaves were in full bloom.

The android Trea followed him, and he had already recognized her. She was the Central City assistant he met at the beginning of the dungeon.

Connected end to end, the copy resembles an ouroboros in a circle.

He walked forward, and Xiaobi was waiting under the tower. Her black hair was blowing in the wind, and she looked at him with a pair of emerald eyes.

"Let's go to the edge of the world." Xiaobi stretched out her hand towards him.

"Isn't it still enough?" His voice was a little hoarse.

"It's a pity. It's not enough." Xiaobi said.

The [Tahvi] army has a lot of resources, but it is still not enough. There are still seven years left until the 72nd year of the disaster, and the [Tahvi] army cannot kill them all.

"Did you already know that Tredia would die?" Su Mingan looked at her so calmly.

"Yes." Xiao Bi's tone was almost indifferent, like a god who had foreseen everything: "I have spied on her plan a long time ago. According to Tredia's personality analysis, her only ending is death. Now.

I'm not surprised that you came out alone."

"..."

It really lives up to its name as an "antivirus program."

She had already calculated this and was not surprised by anyone's outcome, not even reminding him in advance.

Su Mingan glanced at the people who were still fighting to the death: "Trea, please withdraw from the battlefield first."

"Okay." The android Treya nodded: "I will get a new identity to accompany you, please don't worry."

She bowed and quickly left the ruined tower.

Su Mingan was about to get into the wheelchair when she heard Xiao Bi say.

"Don't use a wheelchair. It's not a long journey to the edge of the world. Save some resources." Xiaobi patted the motorcycle next to her: "Sit here."

"I can't ride a motorcycle..."

"Come up here, I'll take you." Xiaobi climbed into the car and put on a metallic gray helmet. Her black hair was tied up by a hat button. When she inserted the car key, she showed a pair of perfect, frostbite-free legs.

hand.

She has always lived in a greenhouse. Whether it was the early City of Gods or the current City of Doomsday, she was incompatible with the people in the ruined world. Now riding a motorcycle on the battlefield is also extremely strange.

She is truly a breath of fresh air in a ruined world.

The motorcycle started "whining", the wheels rolled over the sand and kicked up dust. As soon as Su Mingan got on it, he felt a burst of power from below. Xiaobi turned her wrist and the motorcycle jumped out like a pig with its tail scalded.

.

Su Mingan immediately hugged her to prevent himself from being thrown off by the soaring speed. It was his first time riding a motorcycle.

Like a yellow-grey dragon rolling up on the sand, the motorcycle rushed across the battlefield, attracting the attention of tens of thousands of people. The artillery fire of the [Tavi] army swept over in an instant and fell in the shape of a letter. Doomsday City soldiers also noticed the motorcycle.

An arrogant motorcycle.

"——Protect the city lord!" The soldiers roared suddenly. The roars were connected from dots to a line.

"Who is carrying the city lord? Is it... deputy city lord Su Xiaobi? Assembly order! Protect them!"

In an instant, it was as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Wherever Su Mingan went, soldiers from Doomsday City gathered towards him like waves, protecting the motorcycle.

Countless firearms and iron sheets rolled down to the ground, forming an iron-grey river. A storm of bullets erupted from the muzzles of the [Tavi] army like a gust of wind and shadows.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

Su Mingan hugged Xiaobi tightly, and the lamb barrier was held up by him. They were galloping in the blue sea. Everything in front of them turned into the interlaced colors of sea blue and blood red, which was composed by the collision of barrier and artillery fire.

painting.

His black hair was blowing in the wind, carrying a scorching temperature, and his pupils seemed to be on fire.

——He was thinking, what does Akto think about every time he jumps off the edge of the world?

Was he thinking that as long as he chose to sacrifice, everything would be preserved, so he jumped down voluntarily? Or was he really unable to endure the desperate situation, forced by people's silent gazes, and jumped down amidst the pressure of public opinion and righteousness?

He once led the lives of hundreds of millions of people to transcend death, continued the fire of human civilization, dragged people to live, and finally died as the fire of mankind. This ending is not imperfect, but it is an individual

Tragedy in a sense.

If the player and the possessed object are so in tune...

"——Xiao Shuai! Where are you going!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from behind.

Su Ming'an turned around and saw Xi holding a black knife. Xi stared blankly at him on the motorcycle, seeing that his hair and cheeks were covered with a layer of rosy sunrise.

"I'm going on a trip, goodbye." Su Ming'an said.

"Hey, Xiaoshuai, wait--wait!!" Xi Cai didn't believe this nonsense and immediately went to stop him.

The embers of the explosion were flying in the air. The black-haired young man on the motorcycle just smiled and waved to her, then whipped up a gust of wind and disappeared from her sight.

...as if he was also a swift wind.

Xi's outstretched hand was frozen for a moment, and her eyes instantly turned red.

...It happens again! It happens again!

...Why does he have to rush out by himself every time? With part of [his] army's resources, they can hold on for at least one or two more years. Why...is his life so worthless?

The fire on the battlefield grew stronger and stronger, and the blackened pillars fell beside her.

"Little Handsome——!" She blinked, activated the light source all over her body, and was about to catch up at a burst of speed. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her under the cover.

Xi turned around and saw Sen Kelstia, Cheng Luohe, Noah, Beilisel and others under the bunker. Their faces were all covered with dust and their clothes were bloody. It looked like they had just retreated from the front line to rest.

"Don't go there." Sen pulled her.

"Don't you also want to stop him?" Xi's anger had no way to vent: "Why should we watch him die if he wants to die - doesn't he deserve to live?"

"Shut up!" Sen faced Xi, who was older than him, but suddenly showed his strong side. His gray hair was fluttering in the sparks, and his cloudy pupils were shaking violently: "The city lord is definitely not going to die!"

"——What are you comforting yourself for? Do you still imagine that he will pop out every once in a while like before? If something happens this time, it will be real death——[He Wei] cannot let him go!!

"Xi Ye roared at Mori like an enraged lion:

"Every time - every time it's like this! I really hate his selflessness! As soon as he joined the City of God, it would have been best to live comfortably by relying on his abilities - why should he step into the cold

The outside world, with Fenghuo? Our only advantage is that we can take care of him, but at this juncture, no one who should take care of him is around!"

After hearing these words, several people fell silent. Sen's chest rose and fell, and he was filled with depression.

Isn't he the person who respects the city lord the most? In terms of respect for the city lord, no one here can compare with him. From the 32nd year of the catastrophe to the 65th year of the catastrophe, for thirty-three years, the city lord's existence lasted for half of his life.

But he knew that even if they tried to stop him, they wouldn't be able to change anything. He wanted to stop Xi Qu from committing suicide.

"——Why is it him every time! Why is he the one who suffers every time? The same happened in the City of Gods, the nuclear explosion, and now this time!" Xi said and started crying: "Why does it happen every time?
To be continued...