At this moment, Su Mingan didn't hear her voice again.

He slowly turned his head and saw that her head was slightly lowered, tilted at 30 degrees to the ground. She held the sword tightly, penetrated her front neck, pierced her burnt hair and raised it high to the sky.

Like a frozen icicle.

Her sword did not penetrate his heart, but she still had sense, so she turned the sword and penetrated her own neck.

Her mouth opened and closed slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but there was no sound.

"bright……"

Like a bird being impaled, the slender red thread strangled her fragile neck. Anyone who jumped for freedom would have their head and body cut off.

The wind blew through her hair and played with her gradually loosening fingers.

He can't touch her soul.

"Dang——" The ancient and melodious bells came from the distance, countless cheers rang out from the city, the holy fireworks soared into the sky, the whole city was bathed in the stars, and the faces of the celebrating people were red, as if they were being lifted up

Ascending to the heaven of happiness.

Under the bright light, the girl's head fell forward in the cold wind, as if she had died in another unknown world.

Her pupils lost their brightness, the fragile skin of her neck was torn apart by the ion sword, and her head rolled off.

Su Ming'an stretched out his only remaining hand, caught her head in the cold wind, and ran his fingers through her black hair.

"..."

Unable to die, he has become the [Tomb of Memory] for many people. Their names are tombstones that cannot be forgotten in his mind, just like his second death.

He recalled Mizushima Kawaharu's words long ago:

[Su Mingan, from the moment you became the number one player and sacrificed Yueyue, I knew that you were extremely selfish in your heart. 】

[You will lose everything, family and friends, there will be no one around you, there will be nothing in your hands, and you will be unable to keep anything.]

He is indeed selfish.

If at the very beginning, he had let Yueyue stay safely in the logistics and not let her go to the battlefield, would she not have died?

If he could have stopped her earlier, if he could have set back earlier, wouldn't she...have contracted the deficiency disease?

At that time, as long as he kept her and asked her not to enter Caius Tower, would she... not be in danger?

He didn't do everything in his power to prevent her from going to war--didn't he make a mistake?

He asked himself, and his whole body was trembling. After enduring for a long time, he even heard his own voice asking himself, hoarse, like wet gravel,

"——You didn't take advantage of her?"

There's none?

"..."

He gasped sharply.

- Didn't he take advantage of her?

He won the most difficult war and got rid of the shackles of the old gods. He was a great man in the War of Dawn, a hero who saved countless people - he was respected by people, he attracted worldwide attention, he was one man among ten thousand people.

Lord of Akto City.

...However, in the 49-year timeline, he didn't even retain the soul of a girl.

If only he could have done it earlier, tried his best to talk to her earlier, taken her away earlier, and crossed his hands with all his strength in countless reincarnations...

With a soft sound of "cluster", he approached the sword blade, and the sword blade also pierced his neck.

He vomited blood and crawled down with her in his arms, as if he was burying himself in the soil.

The white snow and water blurred his eyes, and he could not clearly see her eyes that had lost their vitality. All that was left was that her throat was burning and her skin was torn.

His hands kept stretching forward, but he couldn't grab anything. The ice and snow froze his soul.

Until he felt his head and neck loosen, and his vision rolled forward, as if he could embrace eternal rest and freedom——

"Gululu..."

Only the light of the New Year and her sword blade shone slightly, and together with his head, they rolled and fell into the darkness.

"..."

If there is no world game...

If everything hadn't started...he wouldn't be here covered in burns and died repeatedly. Nor would she suffer from a deficiency disease and become so desperate that she commits suicide.

——The girl wearing the cat-ear hat, she was supposed to be a grown-up white swan.

She can sing and use a sword. She has a novel life. She has emerged from the haze of childhood. She has grown into a free and glorious soul. She will protect everyone around her, even an unknown soldier.

But in the end, she acted like a madman, stabbing herself with the sword, breaking her neck. Her blood-stained head rolled into his hand, and she did not close her eyes until she died.

Su Mingan knew what she wanted to say before she died.

…

"Ming'an, let's find someone else to play games with you in the future..."

…

She once wanted to hear him play the piano and play games with him. She wanted to witness the future of mankind with him and welcome a more brilliant life.

She knew that when his mother woke up, his mother would make things difficult for him. He no longer had a father, and no one loved him like that. Human beings were eyeing him, and she wanted to stand on his side. She wanted to accompany him...

But no more.

But she felt she couldn't do it anymore...

…

…

【I seem to have seen the future one year from now.】

[——Su Mingan won in the end and became an immortal god. 】
Chapter completed!