Welcome to Rewind World Game-Chapter 855 - 852: "Praise You, Su Ming’an!

"What are you thinking..." Mizushima Kawa Sora murmured quietly, "When you were saying these words, what exactly were you thinking... Were you deceiving me, or were you always speaking half-truths?"

She kept repeating, her fingers tightly clutching a somewhat dirty doll, pulling out the cotton.

At this moment, she suddenly lowered her head, clutching the doll tightly in her arms.

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, my fingers are too strong..." She looked like a child who made a mistake, hanging her head repeatedly, her hair tousled by the wind.

Passing tourists thought they encountered a madman and avoided her.

...

Peak Alliance Guild Headquarters, Ancient Castle Meeting Room.

Lu sat at the long table, tapping on the keyboard, the glow from the laptop screen reflecting his serious expression.

[Lu: Sending you a list. If you encounter the players on this list in an instance, eliminate them without leaving any trace, these people will hinder my affairs.]

After Lu sent this message, soon, over a hundred people replied:

[Received, boss.]

Lu rubbed his chin, contemplating:

"For the tenth person of Peak Alliance, we might as well bring in a Full Perfect Clearer. Adding another card is also good..."

...

North Country, residential area.

"This time you go on a mission, be sure to stay safe. If you encounter an irresistible situation, end your life to return immediately, don’t hurt yourself, understand?" Luna’s mother instructed Luna, helping her straighten her collar.

"Got it, Mom." Luna opened her arms and gave her mother a strong hug: "The organization investing in me will team up to help me until I have the power to protect myself. Don’t worry, Mom, your daughter can arm wrestle with a brown bear on Zhai Xing, I’m not afraid."

Luna’s mother sighed and shook her head:

"Mom is worried about exactly this point, now that you’ve joined the world-renowned Peak Alliance, be cautious. No matter what, you are always Mom’s daughter."

...

World Independence Association.

"Dr. Xu, I’m going to prepare for the mission, the instance is about to begin." Isabella put down the experiment apparatus in her hand.

"Mm." Xu Changying was focused on researching the mechanical parts left by Su Ming’an.

Isabella returned to her room.

She took out a watch from her backpack. This was a mechanical watch she just made these past few days, inspired by the Ninth World, she believed she needed a portable AI to help her survive more smoothly.

"Beep, watch activated." The watch emitted a cold electronic voice: "I am a custom-made Fourth Generation AI watch, creator, please name me."

"I’ll call you..." Isabella smiled slightly, "How about ’Xike’? I really like this AI’s name from the Ruined World."

"Naming completed." The watch announced:

"Hello, Player Isabella. My name is Xike."

...

United Group, Hospital Headquarters, top floor.

Beside the blue curtains, melodious piano music came from the ward.

Lu Changshen’s steps paused at the doorway, quietly listening to the piano from inside.

Even though he didn’t understand music, he could hear the pleasantness of it. The player’s skill was extremely high, but he faintly felt that Lin Wang’an’s piano had quite a gap with Su Ming’an’s. Couldn’t tell where exactly, but it was definitely not about skill.

When the music stopped, Lu Changshen knocked and entered.

Lin Wang’an wasn’t wearing a hospital gown today, but instead, a crisp long-sleeved shirt and pants. Even her long hair was tied back in a ponytail. She held a long knife, carefully wiping it on the piano bench, her long and soft fingers starkly contrasted with the dangerous blade.

"Ms. Lin, I heard you’re going on a mission?" Lu Changshen said.

Lin Wang’an raised the long knife, its nearly one and a half meter blade pointed straight at the ceiling, the blade surface vividly reflecting her pale face. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"I have rested long enough, lying in the hospital bed for too long, it’s time to join an instance." Lin Wang’an said: "It’s said that among humans, madmen are the most adaptable to the World Game. I fit that point well. Moreover, I enjoy these instance worlds, those brilliant stories, those diverse crowds, all of them make me feel..."

Her voice softened, yet it made Lu Changshen’s skin crawl:

"...fascinated."

Lu Changshen glanced at her pupils and quickly shifted his gaze.

"Ms. Lin, we can provide you with teammates to assist your adventure smoothly. This is a service from the United Group, offering team-leading services to potential players." Lu Changshen said: "If you need reconnaissance players, healing series players, hot weapon types, etc., we can help you assemble a five-person team."

"...No need."

Lin Wang’an shook her head and declined.

She stored the long knife back into the equipment slot, stood by the window, gazing at the myriad of lights outside.

"I really like..."

"this world."

...

[23:50 at night]

Only ten minutes left before the Tenth World opens.

Su Ming’an had long completed his preparations, watching people chatting under aliases in the World Channel.

[World Channel · Line 2]

[Chi Yu lv.21: Tenth World! Immortal Hero, Middle Ages, Urban, Insect Race Interstellar, here I come!!!]

[Xiao Dai lv.24: According to the yin-yang law, odd-numbered instances in the World Game are Underworld, even-numbered are positive, so the Tenth World must be Underworld.]

[Glad to meet you lv.28: Come on! My beloved sanity value! I want to see rivers of blood!]

[Boss Rabbit’s Heart Boyfriend lv.42: Everyone, prepare mentally, according to the keywords Noel disclosed, the Tenth World is not something good. I can’t imagine how warmth and healing fit together with madness and terminal end.]

[Famine People Ah Mian (Second Rank Pharmacist): Damn! Fourth Rank big shot!]

[Please let me stop losing streak lv.33: A Full Perfect Clearer will definitely lead us to victory. As long as there are enough Wishmakers, one wishes to "redeem Zhai Xing," another wishes to "prohibit human conflict after World Game," we can live in peace again!]

[Canada Goose (Third Rank Formation Mage): Already ready to watch Su Ming’an’s live stream. Our family has settled in a teahouse, getting ready to camp overnight until the Tenth World ends.]

[Edward lv.45: Parks and teahouses are generally crowded, it seems Su Ming’an has become everyone’s recognized best perspective on instances.]

[Spades Prussia (Third Rank Forum Reporter): The Eternal Lighthouse of the People of the Land, Pioneer of the Fourth Catastrophe. Using perfect passes as stepping stones, using power as a ladder—praise you, Su Ming’an!]

[Noel’s Dog lv.11: As long as he plays more, encountering him in the tens of thousands of worlds, in this decaying world, only the Lighthouse is the true redemption. His SAN value, his rationality, a part of them belong to me—they are what I’ve sought all my life, it is my honor—praise you, Su Ming’an!]

[Praise you, Su Ming’an!]

[Praise you, Su Ming’an!]

[Praise you, Boss Rabbit!]

[Praise you, White Fur!]

[...]

The atmosphere on the World Channel is noticeably better than on the World Forum, many Lezi people play jokes here, turning the world chat into a friendly discussion room.

Su Ming’an watched for a while and found that this group of people always unknowingly started praising him, as if he was some Buddha, praising him to gain good luck.

Time was counting down, and Lv Shu’s communication came through, the face of the white-haired youth appeared on the screen,

"Su Ming’an, I won’t disappear again." Lv Shu said.

"Mm, if we don’t start together in the instance, don’t worry, my identity is usually quite high, I will find you as soon as possible." Su Ming’an said: "If someone tempts you to sacrifice yourself, judge based on your situation, I respect your choice."

Lv Shu nodded: "I understand."

After the communication ended, it was Lu’s turn.

"Su Ming’an, the teammate list for the Tenth World is you, me, Yamada Machiichi, Alger, Isabella." Lu said: "Alger is a melee attacker, Isabella is an all-around biochemistry specialist. You should have seen their information on the forum as well."

"Alright." Su Ming’an nodded.

"Then, wishing us luck, I will find you as soon as possible." Lu showed a familiar smile: "I hope you can still win perfectly like Yasa Acto in the Ruined World."

"Of course." Su Ming’an returned the smile.

The communication ended.

Su Ming’an leaned back in his chair, taking a deep breath.

The world is changing, driven by the trend, the future of humanity is in everyone’s hands. They are both the predecessors and the leaders, they may also become the sacrificed ones, leaving only tombstones and ashes.

No matter what, he will not be like the Ninth World. He is an idealist, always believing that as long as he runs fast enough and tries hard enough, he can definitely reach the end.

As he waited, time ticked closer to midnight.

...

[2024/02/13, 0:00]

"Ding dong!"

[Rest time is over—dear players, welcome back to the World Game!]

[Tenth World: The World of Old Days · Dream Tour Land. Specific development type instance.]

[Participants: 422,931,182 people!]

[The City of Measurement will be copied into 42,293 instances, each instance will involve about 10,000 players for the game!]

[As players enter the game for the tenth time, learning no longer includes the common language, automatically deducting 10 points to learn the Tenth World’s common language!]

[—The world begins!]

...

Su Ming’an’s vision was enveloped in the light of transport.

Before opening his eyes, he felt his body sink, a feeling of weakness surged forth. The condition of this body seemed quite poor.

Vision was blurry for a moment, unable to see anything clearly.

"Jingle, jingle."

A strong smell of blood wafted through the air, accompanied by the sound of metal clashing. His palms hurt, seemingly bleeding.

...Is it a trapped start in hell?

Su Ming’an wasn’t surprised, he excelled at turning the tables in desperate situations, there was nothing to fear anymore.

"...Have enough?" a gentle voice came through amidst the vague hearing, somewhat distant.

Su Ming’an tried to see clearly, but his vision remained blurry, his limbs still a bit difficult to control.

"Not yet." Another voice replied respectfully.

"Don’t kill Your Highness." The gentle voice said: "Let me do it."

"Yes." The other voice said.

Footsteps approached, the sound of leather boots crossing the floor, closing in on Su Ming’an.

Tap, tap, tap.

The pace was leisurely and slow.

Su Ming’an closed his eyes, gradually regaining control over his limbs, as his senses became clearer.

"You can open your eyes now." The opposite party’s tone remained gentle: "I know you’re awake. When you are, your brow always slightly furrows."

Su Ming’an opened his eyes, his vision clearing bit by bit.

A bright room in a traditional Chinese style, a low wooden bed, redwood window lattice.

A young man stood by his bedside, long black hair tied with a silver crown, draped in a cloak, holding a pipe, his posture tall.

Outside, the night wind was chilling, the snow white fox fur on the youth’s hood swayed with the wind, the jade pendant on his waist jingling. He puffed a circle of smoke, his complexion pale, eyes slightly cold, yet he had a smile on his lips.

"Your Highness, what kind of look is this?" The youth squinted his eyes: "Such a strange expression... do you not remember me? Or have you finally broken down?"

A wooden waist token hung on his belt, engraved with [Xiao Jingsan].

"You..." Su Ming’an’s voice caught in his throat.

He saw something that shocked him.

——This long-haired youth, with black hair and black almond-shaped pupils,

His face was identical to Su Ming’an’s own appearance.

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