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Chapter two hundred and seventy-five white lies(1/2)

Noel's words were like opening a window for Su Ming'an, making him realize this part of the overlooked fact.

...Yes, what about the children?

People's eyes are always focused on the new world, exciting dungeons, brain-burning clues, powerful players... They are happy about the changes in the world, their strength is enhanced, and their bodies are rejuvenated. They focus on the strongest players and the largest group, but they can easily forget the neglected "few people".

Even Su Ming'an.

He had never thought before what those children who have not yet established their views, even children who cannot walk, babies who are still in their infancy... should do what they should do in such a world.

If everyone has the opportunity to pick up weapons and improve themselves, they don’t even have the power to resist.

Noel looked at him with a very strong tone, as if he was confessing:

"...Su Ming'an, I have seen many children and have also imagined many situations."

"You can imagine how helpless they should be for children who can't walk... They can only watch themselves die in the dungeon."

"A child who is unconscious can't even see the panel of clues."

"Even if they have experienced painful death and returned to their personal space, they don't know where they can go, where they should go, and where the end of this game...and where is it."

"Even, there are many children who are still locked in a narrow space and are unknown to others. I don't know how to save them..."

"We are lucky to see what we see. At least they can be 'seen' by us. We have the opportunity to be saved, educated, and guided."

"Nevertheless, they still lack the protection of their parents, the caress of family affection, and cannot find the home of their souls."

"People can only see what they can see, like icebergs. And what we pity and sympathy are all things we can 'see'."

"And what about the existences under the iceberg? No one knows, no one sees where their souls die."

"——And what I originally wanted to do was to protect these children who could not find a home or have no home within my ability."

He said, very lightly and sighed very lightly: "I told them that it was dangerous outside, tell them not to listen to the system, and not to enter the game copy. As long as they stay here, they will send them candies, snacks, good-looking clothes, and bonfires to sing and dancing... I told them that as long as they have been through these twelve months, their traveling parents will come to pick them up, and they can live a better life than before and meet many new friends..."

"In fact, no one knows where their parents have gone, whether humans can still exist in a year, and what kind of situation is the world."

"I use the most kind lies to hide the cruelest truth."

"I can't be responsible for my lies. Once the game is over, I don't know where they will go. I'm bound with my wings and whether they can still have room to grow in the greenhouse..."

"Because I'm afraid of their death."

"I'm afraid that these children who are so simple that they can't be more simple will be trained to be the worst of their appearance by cruel games."

"I'm afraid that these white-paper-like children will become monsters that destroy and commit crimes at any time."

"I'm afraid that they have not been fully established, and they are shaped into the shape of criminals and arsonists."

"I'm afraid they'll get crazy."

"Fear of seeing their uncontrolled future."

"...I'm also afraid of this self who controls their future." Noel said, clenching his fists: "...I'm afraid of this autocratic and wantonly smearing others' future self."

"Um……"

After hearing Noel's long and short words, Su Mingan nodded: "It's time to be scared."

Noel was shocked.

A rare expression of surprise rose from his face and was quickly stopped by him.

"I thought you would say a long sentence to comfort me." There was still an accident in his eyes: "I am ready to argue with you."

"Under normal circumstances, I will not deliberately correct the other party's three views." Su Mingan said: "This is your place, the fortress you built with points, the ivory tower you created, and the decision you decided to make. I am not qualified to argue. You are not the target of my mission strategy, and these children are people I cannot control."

"You... are really different from what you said on the forum." Noel smiled.

"I personally think that letting these children be sheltered is better than letting them out." Su Mingan said slowly: "In the second world, you also see that I met a twelve-year-old child named Qin Ze. He is very smart and smart, and is also suitable for this game. Noel, I think people who participate in the game will not be afraid of your lies. They will naturally choose a rebellious way to join this cruel game. And children who are used to obeying the orders of their elders and not choosing other options are naturally not suitable to make strides.

So, essentially, you do nothing wrong with what you do, you have successfully chosen the child who will end up with and choose the protected child.

"The long-lost theory is still a familiar feeling." Noel sighed: "You have comforted me."

He said, closing the recording and organizing the text into a small notebook.

Su Mingan suddenly remembered that Noel seemed to say at that time that he was also his theory supporter...

"So, see you at the auction."

Before leaving, Noel waved at him.

"goodbye."

The vortex of space gradually wrapped him up, and the figure of the young man waving his hands faded in front of him.

When the scene before him became clearer again, he saw the familiar personal space.

"Ding Dong!"

Su Ming'an opens the World Forum panel.

The UI of the World Forum seems to have been optimized again. The boss rabbit's avatar turned strangely on the panel, and several large plates appeared in rectangular shapes directly above the field of view.

[Dear player (Su Ming'an), welcome to the World Forum.]

He turned off the welcome and looked at the hot posts on the main interface.

[(Hot)(Popular) World Game Version 0.03 Update]

[(Hot) Thinking and Insights of the Sixth World - As an upright person, how should we move to the end freely and dignifiedly.]

[(Hot) "This world needs heroes." The latest event schedule for the joint group - welcome the general public and volunteers to participate.]

[(Hot) The Sixth World's Full Route, Analysis and Summary. "Yangxia, Welcome Back." (Add the first player's hidden route TE·The years are long)]

[(Hot) Recruitment post for the newly built volunteer hospital - Blue Land Rescue Team is in full swing!]

[(Hot) The total post of the second-level player equipment skill configuration strategy (newly included Hubert, Avril, and Qin Er strategy links)]

[(Hot) Analysis on the weight ratio of the entire human progress bar (the proportion of players above the thirty-sixth list has been included)]

...

The posts on the main interface are not as stupid as before. When he went to the world, he remembered that they were all beautiful prospects for the future, or praising posts to various players at the self-rescue conference. Now, the interface posts look much more rational, without the atmosphere of chasing stars.

...Maybe they themselves were scared by the Sixth World.

Su Mingan clicked on the "Weight Proportion Analysis" post.

What caught my eye was a prepared table, which marked the combat effectiveness, world rankings, and proportion of each player on the list.

He looked at it and found that the first and second proportions were both vacant, after all, only players could see this proportion.

When Edward, who was third, there was a real number.

【ID: Edward】

【Combat Power: 1750+】

【World Ranking: 3】

[Weight ratio: 2.43%]

...

2.43%.

Su Mingan had a premonition in his heart.

This number is more than half of his 6.23%.

Just two rankings are missing.

He continued to look down.

The fourth place, the fifth place... until the tenth place, the proportion dropped sharply, with the percentage being 1.33%, vacancies, vacancy, vacancy... until 0.92%.

Later, from ten to twenty, a sudden drop occurred, with each person less than 0.1%.

Further down, extending to the top 100 range, less than 0.01% of the 100th players.

In other words.

Judging from the above calculations, the proportion of the top 100 players on the list has exceeded more than half.

And he accounts for nearly one-third of the players on the list.

This situation may be related to the excessive deaths of mid- and low-end players, but the weight of the players on the list and the weight of the first one are still so great that he was shocked.

He looked down and saw the mathematical model built by the poster. The poster roughly calculated the weight ratio of the players who had vacant information by estimating the combat effectiveness and existing points of the players on the list.

Su Mingan glanced at the poster's estimated proportion of himself:

【4.89%】.

Perhaps the poster didn't expect that the weight of the first one would be so large, and the estimated number would be much smaller than the real number.

After calculating the estimated proportion, the poster also attached a passage:

[The internal struggle between humans never stops at any time. In such a competitive world, life-and-death battle has become a common occurrence among players.

In order to compete for our own points and interests, we use our own courage and wisdom as weapons. This is understandable and we should not blame anyone for this.
To be continued...
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