Welcome to Rewind World Game-Chapter 1324 - 1317: Demon Line - "Golden Fur Cannot Appear in the Story.
"——Your lifespan matches the heavens, everlasting for a millennium, you are the Lighthouse of all living beings, the luminary of the world, the shepherd of time!"
"——Your wisdom is unparalleled in the world, you are the most spirited Creator..."
Lin Hejin’s face was flushed as he gazed at the dazzling purple-haired youth beneath the hall, showering him with praises.
Su Ming’an was momentarily dumbfounded, somewhat unaccustomed to such flattery, but seeing the naturally accepted expressions around him, such things must be commonplace for Sique.
"Um..." Lin Hejin finished his compliments and stealthily stepped closer, whispering, "Can I talk to you alone? About your new story ’Goddess of Life Lotasha’..."
Su Ming’an froze; Sique should not have written a new story for a long time. He immediately became alert, lowering his voice and asked, "Lin Hejin, what year is it today?"
Lin Hejin was stunned, then answered after a moment, "Year 317, Lord Sique."
Su Ming’an pursued further, "Which epoch?"
Lin Hejin scratched his head, "Second Epoch, of course."
Su Ming’an was silent, a headache came over him.
"Lin Hejin, follow me to the back." Su Ming’an’s brain was turning to mush; he needed to find a quiet place to think.
In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that Lord Sique highly valued this poor boy, even agreeing to a private conversation. Instantly, countless jealous gazes fell upon Lin Hejin.
Lin Hejin’s heartbeat increased by half a beat, he quickly responded with a sound, and followed behind Su Ming’an.
In a quiet room, Su Ming’an sat on the sofa. Lin Hejin sat respectfully in a chair, obediently like a schoolboy.
Amidst the ticking of the clock, Su Ming’an sifted through the experiences of these days:
The first day, he escaped Red Tower Kingdom, and was devoured by Lu in the sea.
The second day, he met Hui Bei and the female protagonist Pudding at the university.
The third day, he cleared the first level of the Disciple Game. To ally with the World Master, he reverted many times, gaining the Master’s trust. Soon after, a pink-haired girl stormed in; she was Xiao Bai, belonging to the World Tree, wanting Su Ming’an to reincarnate as the Rin Clan, thus hunting him madly. Finally, Xi Li rescued him, yet Xi Li suddenly changed character, became extremely clingy, and abducted Su Ming’an to the Demon Race.
The fourth day, he cleared the second level of the Disciple Game. Having opened [Second Perspective·Wang Xingkong], he killed the Goddess of Life in the Undead Territory.
The fifth day, he went to participate in the World Master’s selection, meeting Li Mingyue.
The sixth day, he failed to successfully enter the third level of the Disciple Game; instead, two impostors of Su Ming’an went in. Then the Red Sun descended, to survive this final crisis, Sique advised him: 1. Perfect the small world. 2. Record the day of the Red Sun Descending, seek out the fifteen players as narrative anchor points, record their experiences into text, and inform Sique to write the "New World" that would bless the people.
Finally, he jumped off a building to revert, choosing among the fifteen to find Yamada Machiichi, and unexpectedly got sucked into the body of the newly born Rin Clan, unlocking [Third Perspective·Rin Clan]. To prevent Sique from messing with his body, he switched back to [First Perspective·Sique], only to discover he had returned to the Second Epoch.
"Lord Sique, I..." Lin Hejin looked at the ever-silent Su Ming’an, feeling a bit restless.
"Wait a moment, I am thinking." Su Ming’an waved his hand.
Lin Hejin immediately quieted down like a chicken, obediently sitting still.
The macro events were analyzed clearly, Su Ming’an didn’t sense any issues. He decided to think on a micro scale — like Hui Bai.
Combining with the previous Hui Bai’s memories, two questions emerged.
——Hui Bai obviously has many siblings, why in the memory is he the only child?
——Hui Bai was clearly extremely disliked by the World Tree, even "Gold Hair" couldn’t appear in the story, why now has he become a trusted confidant of the World Tree?
Setting aside those fake Su Ming’an, fake Noel, fake Hui Bai... in the third level of the Disciple Game. Let’s only analyze reality.
Hui Bai’s actions were: being disliked by the World Tree as a loafer from Red Tower Kingdom → participated in the first level of the Disciple Game → participated in the second level of the Disciple Game → failed to successfully participate in the third level of the Disciple Game, as a valued Order Guardian by the World Tree, he and Xiao Bai together created the Rin Clan.
"Hui Bai was a loafer from Red Tower Kingdom on the first day of the instance, sixth day of the instance he became the World Tree’s trusted confidant?" Su Ming’an rubbed his chin, "Could he have been pretending from the start? He was the World Tree’s man from the beginning?"
Considering his tea art skills, it isn’t impossible.
Moreover, Su Qing mentioned someone was deliberately erasing the presence traces of Hui Family’s siblings... it was probably Hui Bai who did it. Since he is an only child, it means Hui Family’s siblings didn’t exist from the start, Hui Bai created them for a certain purpose, and erased them when they were no longer needed.
This explanation is very reasonable.
Now the only question was, at what point did he switch from the Fourth Epoch to the Second Epoch?
He recalled today’s experiences again, quickly finding the answer.
——While viewing Hui Bai’s memories.
Before viewing the memories, he was still in the Fourth Epoch, after viewing, he opened his eyes to the Second Epoch.
The reason for this judgment was because before that Sique was still in the ventilation duct, staying with Yamada Machiichi. But after Su Ming’an finished viewing Hui Bai’s memories, only Yamada Machiichi followed, and Sique suddenly ran to the banquet hall.
Sique seemed to teleport, ran so fast. It can only be explained by "Epoch switch", as indeed Sique in the Second Epoch was hosting the Creation Banquet.
"Why did the epoch suddenly switch?" Su Ming’an wondered.
After all, even without three-dimensional grid-like time or countless parallel timelines, Luowasha would certainly produce something unexpected.
...Is it the Dark Side (Mirror Image)?
The Light Side is the Fourth Epoch, and the Dark Side happens to proceed to the Second Epoch. He suddenly fell from the Light Side into the Dark Side after viewing Hui Bai’s memories?
"It must be the Master of the End of All Things who did it, he deliberately pulled me into the Second Epoch." Su Ming’an concluded:
"The Master of the End of All Things pulled me over probably to tell me... both the Light Side and the Dark Side are facing destruction, he wants me to choose, after all, which side to save."
On the Light Side, the Master of the End of All Things descended the Red Sun, the World Tree struggled to save the world.
On the Dark Side, it was the World Tree that descended the Red Sun, the Master of the End of All Things struggled to save the world.
The two are a mirror image relationship.
Having simply organized the situation, Su Ming’an’s brain cleared up from mush. Such simple concepts can’t stump a college student like him anymore? He’s no longer in the state where Acto mocked him.
Very clear, very simple.
"What do you want to say to me alone?" Su Ming-an finished thinking, lifting his head to look at Lin Hejin.
"I..." Lin Hejin bit his lip, "I think the logic of your new story ’Goddess of Life Lotasha’ has errors, have you encountered troubles, deliberately leaving these loopholes in the story?"
Su Ming’an didn’t know why Sique would write such loopholes: "I haven’t encountered any trouble."
"Really?" Lin Hejin stood up, "Are you really not doing it intentionally?"
His eyes were incredulous; if Sique was not intentional, then it means the story is merely declining in quality, which makes it even harder for him to believe.
Sique couldn’t be running out of talent, nor could he write such a story full of holes.
"Thank you for your admiration, but I really haven’t encountered any trouble." Su Ming’an nodded towards him and got up to leave. Time was running out; he had to hurry.
After Su Ming’an walked away, Lin Hejin hesitated for a long time, but still shouted out:
"——Lord Sique, if you encounter any trouble, you can talk about it! The loopholes in your new story are so big..."
Lin Hejin suddenly covered his mouth.
His voice was too loud, and some people at the door heard it, immediately looking at him with angry eyes:
"This poor boy really doesn’t know etiquette, Lord Sique kindly saw him, yet he so rudely and loudly criticized..."
"I also read ’Goddess of Life Lotasha’, I think it’s completely fine!"
"Doesn’t he know how to write suggestions? Using such rude ways to loudly critique, what if it causes negative public opinion? Lord Sique is the great Creator of Luowasha, his state cannot be influenced by a few careless words."
"Those who criticize Sique face being dismembered by five horses. Those who submit advice are dealt with the utmost punishment. Anyone who defames in public, whose words reach Sique’s ears, is granted the right to commit suicide."
Lin Hejin blushed red.
He didn’t expect so many people at the door, and quickly explained: "I wasn’t criticizing... I..."
He was just afraid that Sique might be in trouble. He purposely gave up the opportunity to get rich by selling invitations and came here because he was afraid Sique was in trouble.
But no one believed his true intentions.
People will not be forgiving of a small person.
Su Ming’an was already far away, unable to hear what Lin Hejin shouted. Because something more important had appeared.
——Someone invited him for a drink.
She was a red-haired woman, wearing eye-catching jewelry, her long dress trailing on the ground, her eyes full of emotion.
Su Ming’an sighed... it was again the familiar Sique romantic debt session.
"Lord Sique." The woman raised her wine glass and smiled: "I thank you for your earlier permission regarding the ’Nutrition Plan’, which reduced many hindrances for Nalan Court and All Living Beings United, and eased the front-line pressure of Sanctuary Mountain and Star Corridor... I toast to you."
Under the scorching gaze, Su Ming’an raised the wheat juice in his hand.
...Nutrition Plan? It must be a plan Sique was involved in during the Second Epoch.
"By the way, do you remember me?" The woman leaned in closer to Su Ming’an, purposely getting closer.
Su Ming’an shook his head, of course he didn’t recognize this woman.
The woman laughed: "I am the Agent of Fun Demon Casadia, Nora. Your vision is high, it’s normal not to remember me."
Despite speaking humble words, she intentionally highlighted her identity. Most deities are proud and disdain to select agents; there are only a few divine envoys in the world, she indeed has capital for pride.
No matter how high Sique’s prestige, he is still human. Although he can kill the Goddess of Life, no one knows this fact.
"Casadia’s Divine Envoy?" Upon hearing this name, Su Ming’an laughed.
An acquaintance indeed.
This guy seemingly got erased by the rules of the World Game, but probably didn’t die, it’s impossible to die off so hastily. Although seemingly absent, actually ubiquitous.
"Are you interested in my master? I can introduce you..." Nora brought her wine glass closer to Su Ming’an, the smell of alcohol wafting in. She seemingly didn’t know Sique and Casadia were more than familiar, yet used this as leverage to pressure Su Ming’an to drink.
...Sometimes, maybe it’s not Sique himself who attracts romantic debts, but others insist on coming close.
Su Ming’an suddenly said: "The last person who did something like you is named Heracles. Guess what happened to her at the end?"
Nora widened her eyes, surprised: "I’ve investigated all the people around you... never heard of such a person."
Su Ming’an accepted her red wine; just a glance and you know it’s been spiked.
People’s eyes were tightly fixed on Su Ming’an’s actions; so far, although Sique had numerous pink scandals, none had ever been true, could this be...
Nora revealed an expectant smile.
Suddenly,
Su Ming’an’s wrist tilted, the crimson wine landed on Nora’s collar, staining her white long dress.
"Splash..."
The sound of water gently flowed over the smooth tiles.
She looked down at her soaked dress, her eyes shifting from pride to shock.
"You... You show me such disrespect, are you becoming an enemy of my master?" She immediately grabbed a towel to wipe her collar, angrily said.
No one has ever dared to brush off a divine envoy’s face, people presumed that gods were above divine envoys, and divine envoys above mortals.
Su Ming’an didn’t care how Sique historically resolved this issue; his own method was just this simple and straightforward.
Facing the shocked gazes from all around, he patted Nora’s soaked collar, thought for a moment, and smiled:
"I don’t like when people’s chests are too clean."
"This shows they’re only concerned about tidying their collars, emphasizing on flashy and impractical appearances. I prefer you to have a more spirited look..."
Nora tightly bit her lip, determined to quickly return to the altar, let Casadia stand up for her. This person who brushed off her face doesn’t regard the deities at all!
What if he has talent? What if he is the most famous Creator? Beneath the gods, all are ants.
Accompanied by Su Ming’an’s words, people exchanged glances, soon they almost uniformly tilted their wrists, letting the wine spill on their collars.
At this moment, before them was no god, only Sique Olivius.
He was someone who never regards gods in his eyes—a brazen yet indifferent, seemingly having everything under control.
No one knows what justifies such Spiritual Energy, or what allows such audacity, they only know, this person’s charm is enough for them to believe—
He is capable of anything.
When Su Ming’an threw away the wine glass, clang, a crisp sound.
Suddenly in the hall, a few people’s shout rang out, as if a sort of uniform praise:
"——Sique Olivius, may your lifespan match the heavens, may you live for countless ages, you are the Lighthouse of living beings, the brilliance of the world and the shepherd of time!"
"——Sique Olivius, may your lifespan match the heavens, may you live for countless ages, you are the Lighthouse of living beings, the brilliance of the world and the shepherd of time!"
The crimson wine soaked through their collars, like droplets of congealed pigeon blood.
