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Chapter 189: Chapter 187: "LeewaySu Ming’an used to be concerned that someone might target him again because of his actions, but fortunately, it seemed that his path had been very successful. He had saved many who were supposed to die on the tenth day, or perhaps these people had been scared off by setbacks, so there were very few criticisms. Even if there were, they would be drowned out by the audience in the live stream.

Unconsciously, the combat power of his fans in the live streaming room had grown stronger and stronger.

"Don’t you need to rest anymore?"

Hui Shuhang didn’t lead him away immediately but instead observed his expression.

"These ten days ... you probably haven’t had a good night’s sleep." She said, "Although everything has ended now, I still hope you can rest a bit longer. After all ... you no longer need to worry about not waking up."

"Hui Shuhang, I am not Qin Wang," Su Ming’an said.

She looked at him, her gaze as calm as ever.

"Mm," she nodded, "I know—but does this have to do with you needing to rest?"

"..."

"You seem to think too lowly of yourself." She touched her chest, saying in a very serious manner, "His Highness had already informed me before falling asleep, about the fact that he might never see me again. And you, as his successor, also lived up to expectations and fought hard until the last moment."

"Still, many people died."

"Not every story needs to be perfect." Hui Shuhang said, "I could see from the beginning that you and His Highness are similar. The passion in your eyes for everything is almost the same as that of His Highness Qin Wang ..."

Su Ming’an sighed.

Through the barrage, he had also learned that the characters inhabited by players were extremely similar to the players themselves. For example, Mizushima Kawa Sora, who inhabited an excellent female re

...Sooner or later, it would spread to every corner of the Continent.

He suddenly recalled the declaration Dan Shuang made on top of the city walls before the Revolutionary Army was dispatched:

"We, are no longer the powerless us — our blades have found direction, and the hands that grip the handles have found strength."

"Our bodies are no longer frail, our strength has traces to follow, we can fight for everything for ourselves — "

She had been so imposing then.

Yesterday was a significant day in taking down the Regular Army’s station, though the world’s truth left most people in disbelief, the changes in the Continent were still worth celebrating.

Those bandit-like Revolutionary Army, full of vigor, would set up bonfire feasts and dance with joy in such occasions, and today too, they were busily organizing resources to distribute to others.

But as the leader of the Revolutionary Army, yesterday she could only sit alone on the rooftop at night drinking, watching the lively scene and beautiful fireworks below, making herself lonely amidst the excitement.

He didn’t know where she had gone now, but her name was also being remembered by people.

As he stepped forward, he heard the sound of iron armor touching the ground from behind, followed by the loud shout of the soldiers, which seemed to be some kind of poetry.

Out of fear of interfering with his work, they knelt down and expressed their gratitude through their actions.

Poetry representing gratitude came with the wind, mingling with it, Su Ming’an did not turn back but walked forward.

Along the way, he recalled the past ten days and remembered many people.

He remembered the two confusing sentences carved on the Prophetic Gemstone.

He suddenly understood why on the ninth day, before the ceremony began, Xu Anna had come to find him so resolutely, had never attacked him from start to finish, and died in his arms like a bird finding its home.

She died completely, her expression having not a trace of regret, and then silently merged into the wind and snow.

"I can see many futures and also saw my own destined outcome."

"—If the future is destined to be utterly still, I hope the last person I see before I eternally sleep is you."

...

The time in the Main God World gradually turned into the afternoon, and water flowed around the fountain surrounding the aging rabbit statue with a ’whoosh’.

Unlike the extensive squares set up after the completion of the First World, the Main God Worlds of different servers have now been planned completely, with many occupational Player shops settled in.

Besides the ordinary servers, with several major updates to the Main God Space, some large servers have also appeared. These server worlds are not monotonously arranged like squares but are like independent cities. Wrapped by a deep blue light barrier at the city fringes, shaped like a spherical ground, people cannot cross this boundary.

These independent cities, just like the CBDs (Central Business District) or designated trade cities within a city. Many office buildings are located in the city center, including a specialized Player trade area. This kind of place does not sell low-value life necessity items like fairy tale books about cabbage, but rather it is a heaven for battle-oriented Players to purchase items.

However, since battle-oriented Players are pressed for time, resting time in the Main God Space typically only lasts for three days. Hence, the trade area not only lists items for trading but also synchronizes them online on the World Forum’s trading module to save Players’ time from going to the spot physically.

In such a CBD, a young boy with dyed blond hair, looking rather mischievous, leisurely moved through the crowd, listening to the voices of people by the streets.

Ordinarily, many Casual Players shuttle here, who may not be good at secondary occupations or have money for early career training investments, but some of them had skills back on Zhai Xing, and they found ways to support themselves in the game World. For example, by joining some organizations for planning or designing for some local company, etc. Some engaged in the journalism industry are even more in their element, earning a handsome amount of Points by editing posts on forums.

However, compared to Adventurer Players, these Points-earning post-publishing people have a pyramid-shaped income distribution, where only a small handful earn high income while the majority just scrap by.

And these Casual Players, who haven’t found their niche and dare not enter competitions, like to shuttle through the streets and alleys, admiring various novel Props and buildings, or gather to watch live broadcasts.

Therefore, there are also many screens hung outside shops along the streets, displaying live broadcasts of top Players when Qin Ze passed by the street, there are always various sounds of live broadcasts and people discussing.

"...I really didn’t expect the ending to turn out like this."