Chapter two hundred and sixty-one hate(1/2)
"How could I forget it?"
Su Mingan replied very calmly, with no sadness or joy in his tone.
Ying made a gesture, meaning to let him turn off the live broadcast.
Su Ming'an moved his finger and flashed, and all the viewers who were still yelling at Mizushima Kawaharu in the live broadcast room were kicked out in an instant.
"Don't you just want to dominate Zhai Xing?" Ying said: "...I'll tell you frankly, this kind of thing can be done by slowly being promoted from the position of "power holder". There is no need to deliberately pursue perfect clearance of all levels.
.”
Su Mingan was silent.
"You know quite a lot," he said.
"This is something that can be guessed." Ying said: "[The person in power] is the highest-level special status, and the desire to be promoted all the way up is nothing. Besides, you already have the power to control Zhai Xing. One
At the end of the year, no one can beat you."
Su Mingan said nothing.
Ying is right.
His current strength is actually somewhat above everyone else.
Dominate a country, and even later dominate a planet... combined with his status as the person in charge, this is something he can do.
But the problem is,
The issue is……
…but his wish,
It has never been anything but controlling Zhai Xing.
Just as he was silent for a brief moment, Ying's eyes began to slowly change.
The clock on the wall made a clear "ticking" sound, and time passed by second by second.
Su Mingan clenched her fists.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise.
The wooden door was kicked open by a young man carrying a big sword in one hand. In his hands, he was carrying a girl whose hands and feet had been chopped off.
"Brother, I cut off the arms and legs of this thing, and the dungeon didn't reset as expected."
When Mo Yan spoke, there was a murderous aura in his voice.
When he entered the door, there was an extremely strong blood energy on his body. The blood on the sword blade fell drop by drop on the ground, and the girl's empty body in his hand also dragged out large swaths of blood.
"I now understand why my elder brother wanted to kill Suzunako and Zhuang Guo in the first place...disgusting, really disgusting. She was actually able to kill Dongxue remotely..."
Mo Yan didn't know that Dongxue's death was caused by the pendant explosion, but he knew that Dongxue's death was probably caused by Suzunako.
Otherwise, before the last instance was reset, she wouldn't have rushed towards them like crazy.
"She detonated Dongxue's pendant." Su Mingan said in a very calm tone: "She is Mizushima Kawaharu."
He had already gone to Xia Luoyang's office and received his reminder. At this time, it would not be out of the ordinary to say that Suzunako was Mizushima Kawaharu.
Mo Yan's expression was stunned for a moment.
He, who had always admired the great gods on the list, now looked completely cold.
"Was Mizushima Kawaharu so weak?" Mo Yan himself couldn't believe it, but he subdued the opponent without much effort.
Su Mingan knelt down and looked at Mizushima Kawaharu, who was glaring at him.
"I already understand, Mizushima Kawaharu." He said: "The prerequisite for you to detonate the bomb is that you have four limbs, and there is a distance limit."
Otherwise, when her last instance was reset, she didn't need to run towards them, she could just stay in her room.
There must be a distance limit for detonating the pendant.
Moreover, she has not detonated it yet... which means that detonating the pendant requires physical control.
Mizushima Kawaharu stared at him.
There was pain in her eyes, but more of it was indifference.
"You have lost, Su Mingan." She said: "Although I don't know how you saw me before and wanted to attack me, the pendant will always explode on time... You can't see the sun on the third day of the dungeon.
"
Su Mingan laughed.
Mizushima Kawaharu's scalp was numb with laughter.
"You know, Mizushima Kawaharu." Su Mingan said: "Your infinite resurrections give you infinite opportunities to detonate the pendant, but it will also bring you infinite pain."
Mizushima Kawaharu's pupils tightened.
"...When I was in the fifth world, I learned a lot of torture methods." Su Mingan looked at his fingers, watching a dark annihilation appear on the fingertips: "After Ryan, you became my second
An experimental subject."
He held her left cheek and poured mana slightly into it.
"ah!"
A sharp scream sounded.
Su Mingan took back his hand.
Mizushima Kawaharu's cheek was corroded with a small hole, and black blood slowly flowed out. She seemed to want to cover her face, but a thin snake-like blood flow still flowed from her terrifying round wound.
Flow down slowly.
"Even if you do this to me, the pendant will explode the next day" she roared.
Su Mingan's fingers pressed up again.
Mizushima Kawaharu's scream sounded again.
Then, Su Mingan's fingers slowly moved in front of her eyes amid her frightened gaze.
"...Sometimes I really think about it," Su Mingan said: "How much can one hate someone? And as someone who is hated so much, I also think about whether there is anything wrong with me."
"...You, wait, don't, don't..." Mizushima Kawaharu stared at the dark fingertips less than three centimeters away from her eyes, and her whole body began to tremble.
Blood flowed out from her empty body in large areas. Even though her vitality was very tenacious, she was now beginning to weaken.
"Later I gradually discovered." Su Mingan stared at his fingers: "...it's not my problem."
"The most important thing is to address the people who think there's something wrong with me."
He said, pressing his finger slowly.
Heart-rending screams sounded.
Su Mingan watched the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of her slowly sink, and saw the dark blood flowing from her eye sockets.
"Su Mingan! You really don't want your reputation? You did this to me in front of the whole world?"
Su Mingan closed her eyes.
"...No." He said softly: "On the contrary, they will only feel happy because they have naturally entered my perspective."
When facing Mizushima Kawaharu's fearful and resentful eyes, he smiled calmly.
"The vast majority of them...the viewers who stay in my live broadcast room, they are used to seeing the world through my eyes."
"They're used to thinking about everything from my perspective."
"They will not doubt any of my words or any of my intentions."
"Because they have seen it all the way, what I do is always right, and the route I take is always successful."
"So." He smiled: "...They will gradually give up thinking, follow the [live broadcast room] as a large group, and become a natural part of it."
"Because as long as you watch, anything can be achieved and anything can happen."
"Thinking about it then becomes meaningless."
"[Extreme voices are good at controlling the overall direction, dividing the open world into independent spaces, and making everyone belong to their own faction.]"
"And now." He said softly: "I have become the most [extreme voice] among them. I have become the only individual who can move freely and speak freely in this environment of hundreds of millions of people. Do you know what this means? Water
Haru Shimakawa.”
Mizushima Kawaharu's eyes gradually showed fear.
As she listened, her whole body trembled.
"Even if they don't want to admit it, they are good at using joking online terms to vent their dissatisfaction and differences." Su Mingan said:
"But in the general direction, these hundreds of millions of people will always be unified with me."
"Under the spotlight, everyone's eyes are looking in my direction. All my words will be conveyed clearly and the public's will and ideas will be naturally driven by the herd mentality and dependence mentality."
"They gradually got used to their eyes always following me. No matter what I said, they could only listen. No matter what I did, they could only watch."
To be continued...