Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 1: If (for big pineapple and small apple!)

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A sea of ​​blood.

There are two benches on a floating wooden board.

Gu Qingshan took the fishing rod, sat on one of the benches, put the bait on the hook again, and threw it into the water.

"Ah--"

He yawned greatly and his face was bored.

Sitting next to him was a handsome, handsome middle-aged man.

The man was holding a pen and paper in his hand, and he was writing something.

"So you are trapped here?" the man asked.

"Yes, Master said that the only place I can rely on is the sea of ​​blood. After I settle down in the sea of ​​blood for a period of time and have a deeper connection with the world, then I can do other things." Gu Qingshan said .

"This is really boring."

The man shook his head and sighed, writing quickly with the pen in his hand.

"Who said it was not-I just killed a historical recorder not long ago, why would you dare to come to me?" Gu Qingshan squinted at the man.

"Kill one?" The man showed his vigilance and asked: "No, I should only record your deeds. What is that person's name?"

"It seems to be called Smoke--what, I killed him before he could write his name." Gu Qingshan recalled.

"Oh—it turned out to be a smoke bar!" The man suddenly realized, and continued to write.

Now it's Gu Qingshan's turn to be curious.

"Do you really care about the death of your peers?" he asked.

"That's a pirated copywriter. I'm the one who wrote the original copy." The man said blankly.

"So, what's your name?" Gu Qingshan sighed.

"My name is fireworks."

The man finished speaking, collected pen and paper, grabbed two buckets of instant noodles from the void, handed one bucket to Gu Qingshan, opened one bucket by himself, and ate happily.

"Are there any drinks?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"No." The man said.

The two ate instant noodles quickly.

"By the way, in the final battle, why did you interact so much with Qin Xiaolou?" the man asked as he ate.

Gu Qingshan said: "He is an apostle among the fairies. I guess he roughly knows that the master is the master of the spell, so at the beginning of the one hundred and nineteenth chapter you wrote, he was a little nervous and couldn't help but look around. Master."

"It's dangerous." The man sighed.

"My heart was raised at the time, but fortunately, Master was very calm, and then I immediately took over the conversation and pinched the sprout in the bud." Gu Qingshan said.

The two looked at each other.

"Goblin..." They sighed together.

"When the Soul Whistler was in the decisive battle, they almost did something bad-it's not because of how bad they are-it's just that they can't hide things, especially other people's things." Gu Qingshan said.

He handed the finished bowl to the man.

"You wash the dishes."

"Okay, when I finish washing, we will continue to edit some details..."

"Yes." Gu Qingshan picked up the fishing rod again.

After a while.

The man washed his hands, wiped them dry, and took out the pen and paper again.

He looked at the concentration of Gu Qingshan and couldn't help asking: "This is a sea of ​​blood? What do you think you can catch from here?"

Gu Qingshan raised the pole fiercely.

I saw a fish flying down on the board, flopping twice, turning into a playing card.

The man stepped forward and picked up the playing card to take a look? I saw a sincere person painted on it? He was praying.

"playing card: Truth."

"The person who got this playing card? Must answer a question and tell the truth."

"The sequelae of using playing card: users will forget what they have said."

Gu Qingshan glanced, then at the man.

I saw the expression of the historical recorder had become dull.

——He seems to be waiting for a question.

Gu Qingshan thought about it? Asked: "How do you describe me?"

The man replied involuntarily: "You guy is too handsome? So when I record history, I hardly write your appearance face-to-face, so as not to be compared by you."

Just after the voice fell? The man suddenly returned to normal.

"What happened to just now?" he asked suspiciously.

"It's okay."

Gu Qingshan said? He set up the fishing rod again.

The man is still confused.

Gu Qingshan ignored him? He was fishing for himself.

For a while.

Gu Qingshan said without looking back:

"Right? When you were recording history...Did you describe my appearance seriously?"

The man laughed? He patted him on the shoulder and said, "You kid? Looks almost as handsome as me, so when I record history, in order to avoid distraction, I didn’t describe your appearance very much, only the first Volume ninetieth chapter wrote a little bit."

"That's it." Gu Qingshan squinted.

"Why? Don't you believe it?" the man said.

"The one who lied to me? No matter which world he is in? I will find him? Kill him." Gu Qingshan said lightly.

The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Gu Qingshan still doesn't look at him? Continued: "When people are nervous, there will be signs of shaking hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be completely consistent-is there a guilty conscience? "

Man said: "hahaha? I forgot to tell you something."

Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said: "What's the matter?"

Man said: "After your master returns to the real world, you will tell the real powerhouses what happened in the void... It is said that Su Xue'er, Anna, Zhi Luo, Li An, Feiyue, Ning Yuechan have seen the void After remembering, they all expressed to come to you."

Gu Qingshan: "..."

Man said: "When a person is nervous, there will be signs of shaking hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be fully consistent-is there any guilty conscience?"

Gu Qingshan slowly turned his head and looked at the man.

……

Five minutes later.

The man with a swollen nose and swollen face was writing swiftly on paper:

"Gu Qingshan smiled sensibly and said softly: ‘I didn’t want to use this trick--’

Huh!

He split a fork in the air! "

Gu Qingshan didn't pay attention to this. He looked at the empty sea of ​​blood, and then asked for a while:

"Historical recorder, do you think those real people will accept this memory?"

The man put the notebook away and said sternly: "In fact, there is a concept in it, I must explain it clearly to you."

"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.

"Even if the evil spirit creates many parallel worlds, it must be based on an original world, and this world is not emptiness." Man said.

Gu Qingshan thought for a few moments and understood.

"There is nothing in the void, and those parallel worlds will naturally not come from the void." He said.

"Exactly." The man clapped his hands.

"So... which one was the original world?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Just like your master-in fact, in order to defeat the evil spirits, all the heroic spirits surround the magic." The man said.

Gu Qingshan's eyes slowly lit up.

"You mean, the people around me... are actually real?" he asked.

"Yes, it's just that they don't know, and they don't remember when everything is over." The man said.

"So..."

"I guess they will come to you after they know everything, nothing else, today I finish the book, you can see for yourself."

The man tore a piece of paper from the notebook and threw it into the void.

The piece of paper suddenly turned into a light curtain, showing a scene of a certain world.

I saw a grand celebration in that world.

The powerhouses of all realms gathered together to celebrate the victory of sentient beings over demons, an event destined to be recorded in countless civilized history.

Xie Daoling stood at the top and said loudly, "Everyone, be quiet."

Everyone is quiet.

Xie Daoling smiled softly and said: "The battle in the void has gone through endless years, and there have been so many things...but you don't remember it."

She reached out and squeezed a trick.

I saw a ball of light and shadow flying out of her hand, falling in front of every strong man.

"This is the battle memory in the void. As long as the images related to the final sequence, I have already recorded them."

"As far as I can't see..."

"It's your freedom."

The voice fell, and everyone hesitated.

It is true that sentient beings have definitely won this great victory.

But why does Xie Daoling condense these memory images?

Everyone is hesitant.

Suddenly, someone stretched out his hand first.

That was a bright and beautiful girl with long fiery red hair.

"I always feel...forgot something that shouldn't be forgotten..."

The girl said softly, catching the light and shadow.

Light and shadow flashed, gradually unfolding in her mind, turning into scenes of the past.

She looks at a teenager at arrived.

The young man stood opposite him and said solemnly: "Aka, are you willing to abandon the auxiliary magical technique and become the spokesperson of death?"

And I said--

"I used to want to be the leader of a team, but now it seems that my strength is too weak..."

……

"Of course I am willing to sign a contract with the Lord of the Law of Death. This is my chance to live and my source of strength to protect everyone." I said softly.

"Very good, then let's start."

As the boy said, he suddenly took out a bottle of wine.

"What is this?" I asked in surprise.

……

"What kind of wine is this?" I asked interestedly.

"I call it Death Flame." The boy said casually.

"Good wine!"

"Don't you think it was for nothing? Try to see if the power of the law of death has improved!"

"Sorry, I forgot!" He blushed.

……

"Rhodes, your just now said that I need attack power besides defense."

"Yes."

"I have already figured it out clearly. In addition to the two defensive powers, I will specifically set up an attack power."

"In this case...my star is not called a crab."

"I want to call it Scorpio."

……

The girl with long fiery red hair quietly watched the scene before her eyes.

Until.

That familiar bar.

Until——

The lights and shadows of all screens are extinguished.

The entire history is in the past, and the young man remained alone in the blood.

The girl was silent for a long time.

Finally.

She walked slowly to Xie Daoling.

"Huh? Immortal flames, Guardian of the dragons of the world, Envoy of the other side, what do you want?" Xie Daoling asked with a smile.

The girl did not avoid Xie Daoling's eyes, and asked in a weak but firm voice:

"...If I want to go to the sea of ​​blood...how should I go?"