It seems like seeing endless distance.

“…this guy.”

Below, Edward, who was sitting in seat No. 3, whispered: "...again another show?"

Not far from him, the black-haired woman heard this.

She turned her head and stared at him with a pair of black cat-like agile eyes.

"Edward." Mizushima Kawaso spoke.

While talking, her eyes glanced up uncontrollably, as if she wanted to see the reaction of the person above.

But this idea was finally suppressed by her.

She spoke coldly at Edward, who was solemn,:

"—Don't use your shallow prejudice to speculate on the kindness of others, which is an insult to humanity itself."

Edward frowned and looked at her: "What do you mean, Mizushimakawa."

"I mean - don't say such malicious words anymore, Edward - I have changed my mind," she said. "I have been observing and considering these copies of the world...and now, seeing this, I can completely think that he deserves to be a qualified leader. I am here... changing my thoughts before. Even if it is unstable, even if there is no background behind me, this guy's empathy for his fellow countrymen is serious."

She said, her eyes brighter and brighter: "At least, put yourself in your shoes. If I were him, I would never dare to take the armed forces of my only three main gods worlds to rush into the explosion scene and take risks."

"And you said... to make a show?" she said, sneering: "If a single player could suddenly call for such a large-scale attack, and there was no leak in the whole process, I would admire him even more - Edward. I am sorry for my previous malice for him. From now on, I will no longer be with you."

She said, turning around and leaving.

The black hair fluttered like a flag behind her, and the bright red roses were discarded on the seat.

Her steps were steady and fast, and she quickly walked out of this blood-red peak player zone, walking neatly, as if she wanted to get rid of something.

Edward held his face calmly, and then quickly restrained his expression.

He glanced at Su Mingan, who was also staring at him above, without saying a word.

He stood up and left the venue quickly with his pace.

Sitting in the sixth and seventh seats, I looked up to the top with a serious look, and then walked out at the same time.

Flora, who was number 10, held Bonnie's hand and threw a charming look at Su Mingan.

"The first player." She smiled, her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings: "Your followers are very handsome today... Of course, so are you."

Su Mingan looked at her without saying a word.

Flora cleaned her hair and made a thought statement: "Well... Maybe after today's incident, Storm Department will change your view of you?"

She seemed to be talking to Su Mingan, or she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Anyway." She put down her hand and said something unexplained:

"It's very successful...congratulations."

The mature woman was talking to herself, but she didn't get a response and didn't care. She left with Bonnie holding the bear, her posture full of charm.

Su Mingan withdrew his gaze.

"Is this the end?" he said.

"It's over...if it's for this auction." Xiaona smiled: "You are free to choose whether to return to your personal space without passing through the original channel."

"Xiao Na." He spoke.

"You said."

"..." Su Mingan's voice was hesitant: "You give me a very familiar feeling. It looks very much like someone I have met."

Xiaona laughed as she listened to his words.

"This way of picking up is a bit old-fashioned." She smiled and joked.

Su Mingan turned his head and looked at her very seriously.

His eyes were very focused at this time, completely different from his previous casual appearance.

"Xiao Na, I'm asking very seriously." He said:

"On one day, at noon, have I met you in a coffee shop?"

His tone was a little urgent.

Xiaona smiled slightly.

Under her delicate red lips, she opened her lips and slowly opened like two blood-colored butterfly wings.

"The noble ruler." She whispered: "...we had never seen it before the game began."

"Yeah……"

Su Mingan no longer asks.

Since the other party has given a negative answer, he can only temporarily put down his guess.

He glanced out the window again.

At this time, the people in the venue had already ended one after another, but the people outside the barrier were still in chaos.

It seems that this incident will take some time to calm down.

The news from the World Channel is completely unsatisfactory, they are covered like snow spots. It can be seen that those who are watching live broadcasts outside the field are also extremely concerned about the biggest and worst terrorist attacks since the beginning of the game.

This is the real death of a large group of players.

A horror incident that has never happened before.

...It is estimated that the organizations of the joint group will have to spend a lot of energy to guide this wave of public opinion.

Su Mingan clicked on the personal interface and chose to return to personal space.

The teleported white light lit up in front of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he returned to his cramped personal space.

The white light at the top is always stable, and behind it is a short bed.

He stood there and checked. He still had 91 points left in the points and could not buy anything, so he could only save it temporarily.

There are three days left before the next world begins. He plans to collect some forum information in these three days and fully adjust his mental state...

He sat on the bed, opened the World Forum, and began to browse.

This terrorist attack fermented very quickly, and perhaps people themselves did not expect such a vicious incident to happen. Some people who lost their relatives cried and shouted at the forum, which aroused empathy among a large number of people.

Among them, Su Ming'an's followers also became a hot topic. People compared his attack behavior with the stopping of other players on the list, and began to scold other players for their indifference.

But it can be imagined that another group of people will jump up and speak for the players on the list, and hold a debate on value measurement.

The final result must be that no one party can convince the other party, and they will only think that the other party is stupid.

In the era of information explosion, things passed very quickly.

In addition to the addition of some explosion-proof measures in many places and some changes, this incident is more like a public opinion storm that is prevalent on the forum and makes people argue endlessly...

...

【12::00 noon on December 17】

"Ding Dong!"

[The rest time ends - Dear players, welcome back to the world game!]

[Seventh World: Sea Feast. Global Copy Open/RPG Game.]

[Participation players: 228079817 people!]

[The sea feast will be copied into 22,808 identical dungeons, each dungeon invested 10,000 players in the game!]

[Since the player enters the game for the seventh time, he no longer learns to communicate common languages, and automatically deducts 10 points and learns the seventh world common language!]

【——The world begins!】

...

Su Mingan, who was in front of the World Forum, finally checked his equipment props.

During the system broadcast, he noticed the number of more than 22,000 people.

...This is the minimum number of people since the start of the world game.

It seems that even if there is an impact from the explosion, there will not be many people who are really motivated to come to the game.

After all, the sequelae brought to people by the Sixth World is too serious. People who are truly greedy for comfort and fear of death would rather keep in their personal space honestly than go to avoid real death.

The right people will always take risks, while the unsuitable people will always be good at escaping.

...It is difficult to change because of any emergencies. Su Mingan has already predicted the result of this number of people.

He was thinking, and the teleportation white light suddenly appeared.

The dazzling light made his eyes closed involuntarily, and after the consciousness gradually returned, he opened his eyes.

The scene in front of me was not clear in my eyes, and there were still blurry white spots in front of me. The heat in the upper right corner soared in an instant, and the barrage of snowflakes floating by was already beginning to report time on time.
To be continued...