"Ding dong!"

[Congratulations! You have successfully survived to the fifteenth day!]

"Ding dong!"

[NPC (Hui Shuhang) has successfully survived to the fifteenth day! 】

[The mission of the person in power is completed!]

[Rewards are being distributed...]

…

The weather is clear and sunny.

Standing on the high tower, Su Mingan looked at the flow of people below and the constantly lit magic circle in the square.

[Rewards have been distributed!]

[You have successfully advanced to the first level of power!]

[Acquire new active skills: Shuttle]

[(Shuttle): After each world copy ends, you can choose a perfectly cleared world copy that you have experienced before and add it to the shuttle world backup column. After returning to the main god space, you can choose to travel to one of the worlds and choose to stay freely.

time.】

[Currently available worlds to choose from: City

…

Su Ming'an looked at this skill and was even more sure that the identity of the "power holder" was unusual.

The previous forcible improvement of NPC's favorability was nothing more than it. It can only be said to be helpful for perfect clearance. But this new active skill really means taking control.

This skill is that after the world copy ends, during the three days of rest in the main god space, he can choose a world he has experienced before, travel there, and freely choose the length of stay.

This means that even if some worlds end, he can still come back.

There are only three worlds to choose from. Mingxi Middle School was probably destroyed and cannot be entered again. The fourth world, Trilli Town, is a special world and it seems that there is no choice.

He thought about it for a while and chose Minghui, the fifth world.

The potential of this world is obviously much stronger than the first two. If he can stay in this world for three days, he can also get more benefits.

In this way, it's not like leaving a mess behind. If Qin Wang doesn't come back to life once he leaves, the experiment will be slowed down a lot.

However, in this way, these dungeon worlds become very intriguing.

Since you can come back after the dungeon time ends, does that mean that these worlds may also be a real world?

Su Mingan thought for a moment, but there was still a lack of information.

He turned his attention back to the current situation.

It is now the fifteenth day, and this copy will truly end.

He has left enough blood in the laboratory, so that even if time flows very quickly after he leaves, when he comes back next time, he will not see a world that has been destroyed by ice and snow.

Qingqing's mission has been completed, and her profile has appeared among her followers.

【Follower·Qingqing

Weapons: None

Skill: Fire Control (Blue Level)

Engraving Talent (Red Level)

HP:500

Combat power: 350]

…

Compared to Jasmine, a weakling who can't carry on her shoulders or lift with her hands, Qingqing is obviously a decent combat unit. Although it's not as good as the three followers with a combat power of 1,000 in the main god space, it's still an independent combat unit.

.Even better than some players who have experienced a whole world.

The meaning of this engraving talent is probably to engrave gems on equipment.

Su Mingan has yet to find a way to carve on many of the gems he robbed. It seems that he still needs a sub-professional player to help him do this work.

Walking down from the high tower, he saw Hui Shuhang who was coughing up blood.

Hui Shuhang had seen signs of coughing up blood a few days ago, and she said at the time that it was an old injury.

The stronger the ability, the shorter the lifespan of an esper. The same situation applies to her.

Facing Su Ming'an who was walking over, Hui Shuhang immediately put away the blood-stained veil.

"Are you leaving soon?"

"I will come back later." Su Mingan said: "So, you don't have to worry, I will stay at least until the formation is completed."

He didn't dare to guarantee that he could find a way to treat her, even though he knew that these people might not be NPCs, but real people, and he didn't have the energy to find any precious life-extending items for her.

Being able to help people on this continent improve the magic circle while improving their strength is what he can do now.

After all, his abilities are limited.

Sometimes he would also think that if he didn't have the ability to roll back after death, or if the ability to roll back after death was in someone else, in those Lighthouse players who cleared the level in one life... they would do a much better job than him, and they would be better than him.

Giving yourself this ability is simply a waste.

But since it was given to him, there was no way out. Even though he was much worse than those great men, he could only shoulder this responsibility.

...He still remembers what Shan Shuang said.

He became what she called the "chosen victim". But as long as he could see the final victory, he was coerced into it willingly.

With this thought, he followed Hui Shuhang to continue hunting monsters in the nearby forest, and then saw the light of the sky gradually fading.

night.

He re-entered the town and saw brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky like the Milky Way falling down from the sky.

The brilliance brought by the daily celebrations overwhelmed his sight. He heard the moving sound of the string harp and looked sideways to see the bard leaning on the Ding Dong Fountain on the square.

He seemed to feel something. He raised his head and saw a girl with bright red hair tied on the eaves, holding a wine bottle and looking at him.

The moment their eyes met, he saw her eyes were full of smiles.

"Outlander, are you leaving?"

Shan Shuang said.

This girl who can only appear at night does not seem to feel pain about it, and even enjoys it. While watching the fireworks, she tilts her neck to drink, always carrying an alluring aroma of wine.

"Probably tonight."

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

"Su Mingan."

"Hmm." Shanshuang commented: "A strange name. But it reminds me of an old friend of mine. His surname is also Su."

Shan Shuang had no intention of having an in-depth conversation, and Su Ming'an had no intention of exploring her past.

In his opinion, the names of this group of Minghui people were quite strange.

"I've always looked down on people who don't drink well." Shan Shuang raised the wine bottle to him in the distance, his calves dangling in the night wind: "But you are an exception."

"Remember it when you go back," she said, "Although your real name is not remembered by people here, you have to remember it. I will still remember your name."

"I don't care about that." Su Mingan smiled.

"Fame and fame don't matter, you are walking at night in brocade clothes. You are really special." Shan Shuang glanced at him.

"No, many people are looking at me too."

Shan Shuang tilted his head: "I don't understand."

She suddenly jumped down and looked to the side.

The little lolita wearing a complicated long skirt is now in fashion.

The stars in the air seemed to have their own consciousness, and they were guarding her like kings surrounding them.

Amidst the lingering aroma of wine, she slowly bowed.

"Su Ming'an." She chewed on these three words that sounded a little weird to her, and then nodded slowly: "I remember your name."

Shan Shuang curled her lips, seeming a little unhappy with this lolita, but at this moment, a small figure suddenly rushed out from the oblique ground. As if it had been rehearsed countless times, it instantly pulled up Su Ming'an's sleeves, as if

Doing this action will make her feel at ease.

Qing Qing clutched Su Mingan's sleeve tightly, fearing that he would just run away.

"Say goodbye?" Su Mingan lowered his gaze.

"Yeah." Qingqing nodded slowly.

In the end, the little girl was still reluctant to leave her father and went back to say goodbye.
To be continued...