If we say that the flow of people just now was like the waves rushing in the sea, rushing past his eyes.

So what he feels now is like seeing the Milky Way hanging down from the sky.

Not only is it chaotic and crowded.

...and it’s so noisy that it hurts people’s eardrums.

"Holy crap, did I hear that right?"

"???"

"The one Lord Noel shouted just now was...Su Ming'an?"

"It's not the same name, definitely"

"Quick! Mina-san, search the people around you quickly, arrest them quickly, and send them a photo together."

People around him glanced sideways, scanning left and right like searchlights, looking for suspicious people around him.

And a faceless person wearing a cloak stood out among the crowd of people who showed their faces.

It used to be just a little obvious, but now Noel's shout seemed to have all the spotlights on him, and he felt like a light bulb for a moment.

It's like being in a star chasing scene for an instant.

His gazes froze in an instant, and he met countless eyes that seemed to be glowing.

Although he probably knew that if he exposed his identity in a place like this, he would inevitably have the same effect as falling into a lake with piranhas, but when this scene actually happened...

"Ahhh, my husband is so close to me! Ahhh!"

Next to him, the girl with hairpins once again let out a scream that penetrated her eardrums.

...You have so many husbands!

Her figure instantly rushed over like a bear, and at the same time, a sudden boiling scream sounded.

"Holy crap, this is right!"

"I've taken a screenshot, I've taken a screenshot, and if I put it on the forum, I'll definitely gain a lot of points!"

"Tear off your clothes, I must leave at least one piece of clothing."

At first, Su Mingan didn't feel any sense of crisis when he heard these screams.

It wasn't until he felt like there were countless piranhas on his body ready to bite him that he realized something was wrong.

The cloak was exerted from all directions, and the fabric groaned under the weight, as if it might break in the next moment.

"Leader! Leader of Lighthouse, say something! Su Mingan, say something!" An old two-dimensional man wearing glasses roared.

"It's real, it's real, it's the one on the screen! Ah ah, I saw something alive."

"Give your heart to the number one player!!" A voice came out of nowhere, and then, many people started shouting too.

"Give me your heart!"

"I will always like Su Mingan!"

"Stop shouting, stop shouting, you'll scare the child."

"Player No. 1, you have to give me a little more energy!"

"Let's join forces! Fuck Boss Rabbit! Fuck Edward!"

The sounds in my ears are getting louder and louder.

Su Mingan obviously felt that the place where he was standing was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that countless people were rushing towards him.

Facing a group of people who were overly enthusiastic and whose attitude could even be called "unbridled", he felt a little at a loss.

...He remembered his experience after the end of the first world.

He remembered that at that time, the crowd was far from as crazy as it is now, and many people were clicking away.

At that time, when they saw him approaching the fountain with his sword raised, most people did not approach. They just kept watching from a short distance away, screaming, and kept taking pictures and screenshots.

but now……

This group of people were like a group of piranhas, their words and movements were all full of aggression, they were like crazy fans whose brains were burned out, they wanted to rush up to hug him, even tear off a piece of his clothes to feel satisfied.

Seeing that the girl was about to pounce on him, Su Mingan drew his sword in an instant, and the sword of Arman with a scabbard appeared in his hand. He moved forward and struck her in the chest with his sword, instantly knocking her back into the crowd.

The main god's world does not allow direct attacks. This sword will not cause damage, but a small amount of pain and knockback effect will be there. The girl instantly became a rolling gourd, hitting the legs of the people behind her, like a rolling bowling ball, and hit her

There was a crowd of people dumped in the place.

Su Ming'an was in the Ming mode, with 66 points of strength with a professional bonus. The blow was like an overwhelming force. He held the hilt of the sword, his body was pulled by the system's movements, his body rotated, and the sword light shined in the scabbard.

Flash, the crazy people around him instantly fell down in a ring.

"tear"

More than a dozen pieces of black cloth fell to the ground, and his body was torn into tatters. Su Mingan simply took off his cloak.

He originally thought that this group of people should calm down and see his hostility, but unexpectedly, the fallen people screamed again.

"The Sword of Arman is the real Sword of Arman! It's completely different from the imitations in the OS store!"

"I will always like Player One"

"It turns out that this is how it feels to be hacked. It's such a pity that it doesn't hurt so much. It would be great if it was in the game copy..."

"It's a real person, it's a real person, Ming'an, mom loves you"

The card girl scored three times and almost jumped on top of everyone else.

Su Mingan lowered his eyelids.

At this time, he saw many people.

A girl with a hairpin, a handsome young man in casual clothes, a strong man in a white sweatshirt, a fashionable girl in a pink dress... children, young people, adults, middle-aged people... the eyes they looked at at this time, one by one,

Like a flame, the hot temperature almost engulfed him.

They were infected with great excitement and willingly blended into the crowd.

He stood in the crowd, holding his sword, watching them stand up again, watching the crowd behind them coming like a tide.

This scene was completely different from the one at the end of the first world. It was like the air was ignited by fire, and all he could smell was the smell of gunpowder coming from all directions.

He sighed, and the space shifted.

Noel's location was extremely high, and he had to move twice before he could step on the black crow's back.

He finally broke away from the crowd and took to the sky.

"Why did you run away? Damn..."

"Take pictures, take pictures, I see someone on the forum has already taken the lead..."

"Ming'an! You must keep going. Don't care what other people say. Mom will always love you."

There were screams coming one after another from below. There were men and women, old and young. Su Mingan instantly remembered the speech he gave at the beginning of the World Game. At that time, those who stared at him also had a blank and endless gaze.

.

Noel sat aside, holding his chin, looking at him, spinning a round building block in his hand.

After seeing him coming up, Noel laughed, patted the black crow on the back, and the black crow began to fly.

A strong wind blew across Su Mingan's cheek. He quickly grabbed the bird feathers below and reluctantly sat on the black crow's back. People's regretful voices came from below, and some people began to fight for the black rags on the ground.

The scene was like a piranha eating flesh and blood, the human figure was the surging water, and the black cloth was the flesh and blood left behind.

The world chat has exploded at this time, many people want to come to "observe the Holy Land", and the space teleportation array continuously displays the white light of teleportation.

Su Mingan turned his head and stopped looking at this scene.

"How do you feel?" Noel asked him with a smile.

"not too good."

"Not good? Those are the people who love you."

Su Mingan sighed and said nothing.

"Strange." Noel said: "I thought you would be happy to see this scene. Those compliments and words at the World Forum... I feel numb when I see them. If those people are treating me, they are just treating idols.

, the pursuit of stars, for you... I feel that it is like faith in gods."

"..."

"not happy?"

"It's really not a good experience to watch your ordinary things being embellished by others and made into a video that is praised by others, and to watch the audience resonating with their emotions and being narcissistic." Su Ming'an said.

Noel: "I heard that someone has already formed a church about you."

Su Mingan shook his head.

"What people call faith is a kind of equivalent exchange. When the believers cannot meet their requirements, the balance of equivalent exchange covered with a layer of faith will tilt, and people will feel deceived and let down.

Anger is like a failed deal. They will turn this anger into harm to the other party, whether it is demolishing temples, destroying statues of gods, persecuting other believers, promoting anti-god remarks...or taking action against the gods themselves. These are very serious
To be continued...