Su Mingan's fingers immediately touched his temples.

The pain of death was instantaneous.

When reading a file and opening my eyes.

He saw a girl covered in armor, holding a sword, standing in front of him with her back turned, covered with a myriad of rays of light.

【Yueyue became the queen.】

Su Mingan's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he already had a premonition in his heart.

The save point of my death rollback is random, and I don’t know which point in time I will return to after my death - but this time I roll back to the fixed time point, Yueyue has become the [Queen]. Perhaps this is the key to the plot.

, let time freeze at this save point.

He thought for a while - this save point was very detrimental to him.

If you let Yueyue stand behind you, the tower's attack will still go towards her. If you delay for time... let the mana recover until the third clone can be released, but there is still a time limit. If you let the clone stop chasing

Ani, if you attack the tower, you will die the next moment, and you will lose.

He seemed to be walking on a road with endless possibilities, but every road led to an ending. On this road that seemed to be filled with light, he saw countless endings of her "inevitable death" tomorrow.

He suddenly understood - maybe death reversal does not mean absolute invincibility, and it does not mean that everything can be leveled by pushing horizontally. This is not a golden finger that allows him to control the world game, but it means some kind of responsibility that cannot be shied away from.

To others, death represents the end of everything and liberation. But to him... there is never the meaning of "liberation".

Now, he seems to be facing the first consequences of his failure.

Even though he is confident that he will reach the end of this journey, the sacrifices along the way will not be less.

Yueyue's eyes seemed to have never changed, eternal and calm, like the most tranquil and beautiful lake in the North Pole, and she had never been sad for her own inevitable end.

When she is scared, she will slowly pull up her cat-eared hat to cover herself, as if this will make her absolutely safe.

But now she was just looking at this side with her sword in hand, her body stretched straight.

"It doesn't matter." Yueyue said: "In the future, you will meet a completely new me."

As soon as she moved, she took the initiative to come closer. Although she couldn't move due to the rules, she could stretch out her arms.

She put her hands on Su Ming'an's shoulders and hugged him with great reluctance.

Her movements were slow and gentle, more like a restrained farewell than a hug. What was contained in it was never a close affection, but a kind of trust that was close to a soul comrade-in-arms.

"It's okay." Her tone was very light: "Death is not a real death, it is just a process of experiencing. When I return to the main god space, I will become an audience. In the next world, I will still choose to participate in the dungeon, hoping to help you again."

She took the Chione Snow in her hand and gently placed it on his right palm.

Behind her, a blue halo shone on her gently flowing long hair, revealing a clean and captivating beauty.

She looked at the person in front of her.

Until now, she still couldn't understand what kind of feelings she was carrying... Although she knew that this was not love, what she felt for him was not what he felt for her.

Is it the trust of walking together, the peace of mind that opposite sexes attract, or the friendship of childhood sweethearts... But it doesn't matter. Because as early as that day long ago when he was a child, he stretched out his hand to pull himself out of the quagmire of domestic violence.

——He becomes his own [Light].

She knew that she couldn't speak, was withdrawn, and only had eyes for swords that girls shouldn't like. But he understood that he could pull her to play novel games that she had never seen before.

The mini-game made of pixels was very difficult. She couldn't beat the monsters that were moving around. The game with ten people fighting around was very difficult. She could only huddle under the tower and watch him kill everyone. The game with flying around was also very difficult.

Difficult... She always falls to death, but every time she falls to death, she can see him floating down to save her. There is also that deceptive game that twelve people talk about... She is not very good at talking, and she is always suspected by others.

, but there is nothing wrong with trusting him...

She always loses, but she likes to see him win - even now.

It's a game where one's life is on the line, naturally.

"...I want you to win." She said: "You said it, [If... everyone is a lost ship in the sea, I hope... you can become their beacon, the central spotlight

The person under the river - and the ever-stable lighthouse]. I was poisoned from the beginning, and you saved me with the antidote, so now I will pay you back - you must go on."

Su Mingan looked into her eyes and confirmed her expression.

Perhaps he should be lucky that he chose to bring this lucky buff with him at that time and did not let her go alone.

He suddenly remembered the origin of this apocalyptic copy.

【——The selected [mushroom] cultivators, and the people saved by these sacrifices.

While being coerced to move forward, people believe that sacrifice is inevitable and that great righteousness far outweighs small righteousness.

But when sacrifices have not come to them, people only feel that the future is bright.】

At this moment, his state of mind, which was like a flat lake, suddenly experienced some fluctuations.

Just like myself when I learned the result of perfect clearance for the first time that day, I had the fearlessness of a teenager and the hesitation of an unknown future.

He raised his sword, and flames instantly rose.

Yueyue's usually dull gaze finally showed some genuine smiles.

Her figure gradually floated up, her curved fingers gently slid across his face, and she traced his eyebrows and eyes extremely gently with her heated fingertips. Then, she gently leaned down in the air.

With an extremely restrained and pious gesture, he kissed her own fingers.

"Victorious, my number one player." Her tone was warm and touching.

The fingers on the lips disappeared.

Her figure rose higher and higher, like a star that had just risen. The bright red flames floated around her, like a pair of open wings, taking her to the sky.

…

"Wow——!"

The next moment, the extremely dazzling light fell.

That figure gradually disappeared.

Finally, it was completely gone.

Su Mingan felt his eyes light up, and his head and face were filled with light.

A sense of weightlessness evaporated in his chest, almost making him unsteady, but he soon opened his eyes, as if he had endured the sudden weight on his shoulders.

In his somewhat hazy vision, he held her sword and looked forward without fear.

The other party's blue halo has reached before his eyes.

He heard a prompt from the system.

[Obtain the Queen (Yue Yue)’s sacrifice, all attributes are temporarily improved]

[You gain temporary skills: Mental Interference (Blue Level) (lv.1)]

[You gain temporary skills: Swordsmanship (lv.9)]

[Current combat power: 600+]

[Current blood volume: 135]

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Chapter completed!