"Su Ming'an" closed his eyes and fell forward, and his body gradually became a cold empty shell.

Xiaobi stood alone in the blood and soil of the creatures, and the hot wind blew up her black hair. There was silence in her ears. At this moment, she suddenly realized what loneliness is.

"The feeling of inability to be missing..."

She murmured, looking up at the bloody sun that seemed to be flowing with blood.

...

"call--"

Su Mingan opened his eyes and faced him with endless wind and snow. He had seen this familiar scene sixteen times.

Extreme pain clenched his heart. He subconsciously touched his eyes, trying to confirm whether it was bright red. Soon his reason came and he let go of his hand.

[In fact, civilization is the prey of the weak... The "World Game" that Lu Weis is participating in is no exception.]

...

This passage is a message from the "God" of the last week. Su Mingan suffered great pain from being invaded and received this message.

The amount of information in it shocked him.

He originally thought that the "god" had a broad vision enough to put three dimensions into his vision - but the "god" actually mentioned a higher-level world game.

The "source of civilization" in Su Ming'an's hand as a bargaining chip seems not only the part that Aktor has mastered... It is bold to guess that it may even... it also includes the six perfect levels he has obtained.

——What exactly is the "god" betting against?

This bet spanned the ninth world and rose to the world game - even bet with the first, second, third, fifth, sixth, and seventh world that Su Mingan has mastered?

Is this guess possible?

Gods are equivalent to higher-level [four-dimensional], and the world game itself is equivalent to a higher... [five-dimensional]?

“…”

His thoughts were extremely chaotic - he had never experienced such a world that hit the essence of the game, and every clue shocked his soul.

"……teacher?"

Tretia next to her came to see her.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and the surface of his skin was covered with a layer of frost, and his five fingers were almost as white as snow.

...If Yueyue really dies due to his "unsaved", this guilt will be attached to his life. She will be a nightmare that he will never forget in his life.

"…Tretia." He spoke, his voice hoarse enough to surprise himself.

"Teacher, I'm here."

"Is there any flowers? There is also leather."

"Uh...I didn't bring flowers. If you want leather, my belt can be removed..." Tretia paused: "It's just what do you want these?"

"Make a flower umbrella."

"Flower Umbrella? Is it your new research?" Tretia asked.

"No." Su Mingan said: "Return to the san value."

"……ah?"

Even Tretia could not keep up with Su Mingan's brain circuit at this time.

"The flower umbrella... has something to do with the san value? What is the san value?" Tretia was stunned.

Su Mingan stood up holding the wall, his eyes blurred. Only then did he realize what he had just said, what flower umbrella... he was like a half-dream-half-awakened mentally.

[End the nuclear explosion of Linguang - Victory in the front line of the Battle of Dawn - Save Yueyue] These three dead ends stuck him like a spider web, bound him tightly into this web. He has tried all the ways in the game, so what about outside the game? For example, making a deal with the organizer? Break the dead end from the boss rabbit?

But in this way...

He could only walk completely to the back of a human and stand as a dog.

He stumbled forward and said to Tretia: "No need to detonate the bombs." These bombs were useless at all, and they would only increase Gao Linguang's hatred value.

Tretia dismantled the bomb as she said.

A few seconds later, the indoor rehabilitation cabin opened and Lin Guang woke up. This was the first time Lin Guang had not been bombed since the seventeenth week.

"Tretia? What are you doing?" Lin Guang saw the bomb that was removed at the door at a glance.

Lin Guang walked out of the outdoors, and a "d-r-e-a-d" order fixed Tretia. He saw Su Mingan stumbled and walked in the corridor.

"Luves!" Lin Guang shouted loudly, his tone mixed with joy: "Did you stop Tretia from killing me with a bomb? Are you here to celebrate the festival with me?"

Su Mingan did not reply.

He walked forward step by step and took a symbolic look at the distribution map of the legion. After a moment, he saw Yamada-choichi who was coming with a wheelchair.

"Su Mingan, be careful!" Yamadachoichi immediately protected Su Mingan, and the sound of flowing water surrounded the two of them, turning into a water shield to block Lin Guang.

Su Mingan did not turn around, but just got into a wheelchair.

He did not make any defense measures, but he was like sitting in an ordinary chair, with his back against the wheelchair, his head slightly raised, his hands closed on his thighs, and facing the floor-to-ceiling window with heavy snow, he ignored Lin Guang who was walking.

He didn't even drive his wheelchair to escape, but just sat, facing the empty space in the posture of a negotiator.

"Boss Rabbit."

The wind and snow fell on his eyelashes:

“…can you talk?”

Yamadachoichi turned his head slightly. He couldn't believe what he heard. Su Mingan said - Want to talk to the boss rabbit?

Can the boss rabbit talk about it?

What shocked Yamada even more was the pink light that suddenly lit up in the corridor.

The next moment.

The endless "crack" sound of wind and snow in my ears, the ruts of glass fragments, and the steady footsteps of the light... were all frozen at this moment. It seemed as if a camera pressed the "crack" button.

"Plop!"

The big fluffy rabbit "bilingbiling~" flashed in front of his eyes, and its limbs expanded and soft like marshmallows, like a rabbit plush toy.

It was running wildly in the direction of "cute" development, even its eyes were as transparent as crystals.

Just like saying the truth, Su Mingan... actually summoned the boss rabbit with a casual voice.

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly broke out, and the remarks swept across the interface like a flood.

【!!!】

【Damn, what, what, magic?】

[This is a phantom, it cannot be a real boss rabbit, right? It cannot be?]

[The first player comes with the "Summon Boss Rabbit" skill, and this is not the first time.]

[He really has nothing to do with the organizer? The Ninth World Akto is so strong because of the guidance of the gods. Why can't Su Mingan have a organizer who guides him to pass the copy?]

[cnm, swordsman, try scolding Su Mingan again? Nmsl,rnm!]

[The Ninth World takes care of the world game everywhere. Can we speculate that the boss rabbit is also equivalent to a kind of "god"? And we are making a bet with the organizer of "the source of civilization"? The loser loses everything, which corresponds to the failed ending of our billions of people being erased a year later - then if Su Mingan corresponds to Asa Akto, is he the last hope of mankind?]

[Perhaps we should consider him a hero, even though he is only nineteen years old this year.]

[There are many people on the forum talking about this view. Since the beginning of the Ninth World, Su Ming'an's public opinion status has increased a lot... Many people really regard him as a god, and I even saw the Lighthouse God Cult.]

【…】

"Dear the power, is there anything wrong?"

The boss rabbit tilted his head, and he called him "the kissing ruler" rather than "the kissing ruler", indicating that the importance of the identity of the ruler is above the number one player.

As soon as Su Mingan shouted, the boss rabbit would appear. This seemed to be a convenience brought by the identity of the "powerful person". The boss rabbit placed him in a straight position, rather than looking down at a player from a condescending way.

"Boss Rabbit, can you help me?" Su Mingan said.

"Help? Of course not, the organizer cannot interfere in the game copy. Hasn't this principle been tentatively tentatively by a group of experts who claim to be smart among you humans?" The boss rabbit smiled cutely, his ears trembled.

"So how should you explain the existence of a person with special identities? You have posted a mission against me to Shen Xue and Wang Xingkong in the Third World - can't you be regarded as a copy of you intervening?" Su Ming'an said firmly.

"Those tasks are not our business, and the allocation of special identities is within the scope of [reasonable]." Boss Rabbit immediately refuted.

"Ha." Su Mingan smiled. He had completely entered the state of the strategy: "Then... help me [reasonably]. It was just a few words. You should be able to help me break this dilemma, right? Even people like Edward kneeled down and begged, you can give him a special identity - I can give you what you want, and you can do anything, as long as you tell me how to break the dilemma."

"..." The boss rabbit was silent for a while.

This is the second time that Su Mingan faced the boss rabbit in the ninth world.

The last time he faced it, he punched it hard, and then tested the rules of [the organizer can only punish those who violate the rules].

He looked at it, the snow stained his cold skin, and his lips had turned blue and purple.

Yamadacho stood aside and didn't dare to show off. He could not imagine why a boss rabbit popped up in the corridor, just like Su Mingan's pet on call.

"Lu Wei..."

On the other side of the corridor, Lin Guang suddenly stopped. The moment he saw the boss rabbit, haze appeared on his face.
To be continued...