Welcome to Rewind World Game-Chapter 1370 - 21: The World Burns in My Colors (Final)
"Ten, nine, eight..." Watching the rate at which Luowasha was disintegrating, Sique counted down.
In ten seconds, everything will be extinguished.
Without Luowasha, can he still live?
If he can’t live, it doesn’t matter. If he can live, then go on to write more interesting and unfettered stories.
His gaze drifted aimlessly, then suddenly froze.
He saw a shelter on the northern icefield, where the World Master and Sea Emperor sat together, and the World Master was writing on his heart, having opened his chest.
Sique’s gaze fixed from afar on the World Master.
"Actually, it’s not completely uninteresting; some characters are quite intriguing," Sique thought.
Most people don’t know that the World Master is also a character under his pen.
But in truth, the World Master had completely transcended Sique’s shadow, becoming an entirely independent life, unaffected by Sique’s pen. The World Master was the person with whom Sique had the most complex emotions and strongest feelings. In reset after reset, the World Master always brought him a strong sense of freshness.
How did the World Master reach today’s point, what was the initial setting for the World Master... these are also intriguing stories.
But, before he could delve into them, Luowasha was about to disappear.
Although Sique verbally said, "You are all the characters I’m most satisfied with recently," in fact, he had a clear ranking in mind.
Second in his heart was Qi Zhou. The story regarding Qi Zhou was supposed to be much longer, but now it must abruptly end.
Third in his heart was Xi Li...
Fourth in his heart was...
"..."
Sique recalled the little stories that happened in Luowasha and suddenly felt a bit regretful; it was indeed a very interesting world.
He tried to pick up the feather pen to leave something behind, but was too exhausted, and his fingers fell weakly.
...
Destruction countdown, five, four, three...
Boss Rabbit stared coldly at the Inorganic God.
The Inorganic God squirmed, happily raising the arm of its body, preparing to welcome a bright future.
Yijulai’er closed his eyes.
The branches and leaves of the World Tree trembled painfully.
Some players who miraculously survived held each other tightly, crying under the Blue Moon.
Su Rin dragged his shattered half-body, stumbling toward the edge of the world.
Lü Shu’s corpse still lay on the ground, blood already dried.
Yuanyuan’s book lay in a pit on the icefield, accompanied by red-blue earrings, a small red flower, and a head covered in golden hair.
The bodies of thirty-some players on the leaderboard were scattered along the way.
A frozen ginger cat curled up at the place where Su Wensheng had died, never leaving.
The audience outside the live broadcast room screamed in despair.
On the streets of the Main God World, players were running and screaming everywhere.
The United Group’s people stared tensely and solemnly at the screen, and Chief of Staff Aishikel crushed the teacup in his hand.
The last Tri-level God fell from the sky.
Qin Si raised his head.
God Ming’an stirred the sugar cube in his cup.
The World Master gripped his heart tightly.
The Sea Emperor looked toward the distance in confusion.
Sique opened a fairy tale book, reading the last book of his life.
"Swish."
This moment.
This moment when all things fall, this moment when all sounds are silenced.
This moment connecting the destinies of two worlds.
This moment when all living beings await the end.
A blinding red light suddenly appeared within the Inorganic God.
It looked down in shock at its own body, not understanding what was happening.
"What’s going on... What is this..." It looked at the increasingly bright red light within itself and felt the intense heat and searing as if something were burning within it.
—And at this moment, in the world, amidst billions of endlessly dust-stained Memory Clips, a new Memory Clip appeared.
On the clip, it depicted a black-haired young man holding a red dot, with everything burning around him, the scarlet fierce like his heart, and the bright red transforming into his clothing hem.
It seemed to signify that a new future had been born.
"Swish, swish—!"
The Inorganic God rolled over, trying to extinguish the flames that suddenly appeared inside His body. He couldn’t understand what was happening, even if He hadn’t completely digested Su Ming’an, with Su Ming’an’s power, it shouldn’t have caused such a big commotion.
The sound of fire grew louder and louder. The Inorganic God opened His giant mouth, spewing out flame after flame, but could not suppress the ever-increasing temperature inside.
It was like a small sun, burning fiercely within Him.
...wait, a small sun?
Before He could think further, the next moment, a fiery light exploded!
A bright scarlet color burst forth from inside out!
"Ahhhhh——ahhhhhhh——!" He howled in agony.
If it were only external destruction, it wouldn’t cause Him such pain, but this was internal destruction!
...
[Even if Boss Rabbit attacks the Inorganic God, it’s ultimately not the main body, with many limitations. As long as the core energy inside the Inorganic God is intact, His body will not die. And Boss Rabbit’s attack is not enough to shatter the Inorganic God’s core energy.]
...
But now, He felt the core energy inside His body trembling and rolling amidst the intense flames.
"Stop! Stop——!!!" He pounded His body forcefully, but it was no use. The flames expanded even larger, as if a sun was about to explode inside Him!
Boss Rabbit stared at the scene in shock, even stopped chewing His eyeballs, His two ears stood upright in surprise.
Yijulai’er widened His eyes, covering His mouth in astonishment.
In Sique’s eyes, a spark of surprise turned into realization, His small wings trembling slightly with excitement:
"Mr. Lighthouse, are you..."
...
"Ah——ahhhhhh——!!"
Under the shattering of stars and the fall of Gods, the iron-gray body exploded suddenly.
The writhing broken body screamed and rolled on the ground, burning from inside out with fiery flames.
In the deep crimson flames, the culprit causing Him such severe pain slowly rose from within Him...
——It was a small little sun.
Its scorching flames burned away His core energy, the extreme temperature completely destroyed His body!
Following this, a wave of searing heat lifted, rolling up an utterly dominating gold-red flame!
"Swish swish swish swish——!"
The flames bloomed like the Manzusha Flower!
In the next moment,
A youth engulfed in fierce flames emerged, resembling a phoenix bathing in fire.
Like the Manzusha Flower piercing through the fog, the flames cleared away the shadows. Around Him, raging heat waves fiercely pushed in all directions!
His hair turned deep red, floating in the hot wind.
His eyes gleamed with icy blood red, cold as sharp blades.
His body seemed forged from flames, without any fabric, yet the scarlet flames transformed into His fluttering robes, like blooming Manzusha Flowers.
Everything around Him burnt, exploded, and vanished!
"Whhooo whhooo whhooo whhooo——!"
Flames rose, reddening the icy blue night sky, the entire sky over Luowasha glowed with blood-like red.
It seemed as if a newborn sun was rising from the ground. Every corner of the world could see this rampant flame.
Outside the screen, people were dumbfounded, motionless, almost forgetting to breathe.
The little sun floated in the youth’s palm, like a crimson gemstone.
The youth’s gaze was chillingly cold, two points of red cold fire flickered in His pupils.
Around Him, turbulent waves rolled, bringing clarity to this chaotic world!
The energy was burned away, the Inorganic God’s body lost the strength to roll, collapsed weakly to the ground, staring in shock at the youth emerging from the flames.
"You, you..." The Inorganic God pointed at Him, His tone full of regret: "You did it... deliberately!!"
Deliberately luring Him to swallow Him, deliberately appearing to silently accept the end.
Just to... use Himself as bait to burn Him from within!
Otherwise, if the Inorganic God hadn’t swallowed Su Ming’an, but had directly captured Him, this scene could never have happened!
No matter how He calculated, the Inorganic God never expected that the Dawn Goddess would entrust the little sun to Su Ming’an!
...
[The Dawn Goddess moved, the sun in the sky rapidly shrunk, transforming into a small red heart that floated in front of Su Ming’an.]
["This is the sun from my small world, it’s yours," the Dawn Goddess said.]
[Su Ming’an looked at the red heart in His palm, it was a true natural light source. With this, the completeness of His small world would increase a lot, the Dawn Goddess truly sacrificed for others by giving it to Him.]
["Why give it to me?" Su Ming’an asked.]
["I cannot break free from the shackles of Luowasha, even if my small world is fully established, I am still constrained by the name of Dawn, unable to roam the Outer Realm." said the Dawn Goddess:]
["But you are different, you are a traveler of the Outer Realm, unshackled. If you achieve High Dimensions, given time, you will undoubtedly surpass Luowasha. If my small world merges into yours, it can accelerate your world’s development, and perhaps in the future, I can gain freedom through your strength."]
...
A red-haired young man clad in flames walked barefoot up to the Inorganic God.
The flames swirled around him, like scarlet feathers draped down from his body. He resembled a bird reborn from the fire.
His exposed skin bore some digestive fluids, revealing scorched flesh, but he frowned not a wrinkle, seemingly unfazed by pain.
His fiery hem danced in the wind like red spider lilies blooming around him.
He lowered his cold red eyes, looking at the struggling machine on the ground.
His gaze, like looking at trash, contrasted sharply with the fierce flames.
He smiled lightly:
"Inorganic God, I know, this is just one of your bodies, not your true form."
"However, since you attempted to devour me with this body, it means this body must be quite closely linked to your true form. After all, when you come to ’eat’, you wouldn’t come without your stomach."
He stepped on the chest of the Inorganic God, where the last bit of energy remained.
The Inorganic God’s pair of yellow eyes gradually dimmed. Though it wanted to plead, it was bound by the dignity of the High Dimensions, refusing to speak.
"If I kill this body of yours, your true form in the universe will surely suffer severe damage. Not to mention your private consumption of me, which broke the agreement, the other organizers surely won’t let you off."
Su Ming’an said this with a bloody smile on his lips, revealing a grin.
Amidst the rising flames, this smile was dazzling.
The Inorganic God stared fixedly at him, not as if looking at a human, but more like looking at a monster.
Its thoughts swayed violently, anticipating the terrifying future consequences, wanting to beg, yet knowing it was useless.
Its eyes trembled as they stared at Su Ming’an, vaguely showing humble cowardice.
"You... beg..."
So, even the High Dimensions fear death.
Apart from being colder, stronger, more eternal. They aren’t much different from humans.
In fact, some of them seem inferior to this fearless, audacious human—Su Ming’an.
This human, whose authority even now they cannot fully determine, who can turn the tide even in such dire straits, and who even makes them feel dread and fear.
In that snowy situation, Su Ming’an absolutely couldn’t have known in advance that the Inorganic God would ambush him. All of this consideration was formed the moment he saw the Inorganic God.
At that time, although the hypothermic pain was severe, it wasn’t enough to render him completely immobile. He deliberately feigned weakness and fell, just to draw out the mastermind behind.
He realized his only chance for counter-kill was to do this.
He succeeded.
"So, it seems, the one to be divided and conquered before me," Su Ming’an pressed his foot down with increasing force:
"Seems like it’s you—Inorganic God."
...
"Crack!"
...
"Tasty? Little Greedy Cat." He stomped.
...
"Crack!!" The sound of shattering resounded, the Inorganic God trembled violently.
...
"Do you love to eat?" He stomped hard again.
...
"Crack!!!" The shattering sound grew louder, the Inorganic God’s gaze became increasingly fearful.
...
"Still eating?"
"Hmm?"
"Answer me, still eating?"
Didn’t you want my authority?
Didn’t you want to devour me?
Come on, come on.
—I’ve been waiting for you all.
...
"—Crack!"
...
The last crisp shattering sound echoed.
The Inorganic God’s body completely stopped functioning. Awaiting it, perhaps, is an extremely terrifying outcome.
"Huff—huff—huff—".
The young man turned his head, waves of red hair fluttering, fiery red clothes like blood butterflies dancing, fire sparks bursting from the hem.
The ground resembled a torn painting, Memory Clips scattered on Cang Mountain and the blue sea. Dotted ruby-red fires drifted between heaven and earth.
He lowered his eyelids, gently picked up the... lifeless body of Lü Shu.
Lü Shu’s eyes were closed, his face held an unrested expression, maintaining an ugly smile, his muscles long stiffened.
Su Ming’an tidied Lü Shu’s remains, Lü Shu seemed to have waited a long time, his skin shriveled, his whole body cold as ice.
He fulfilled his prior promise.
—At least he didn’t leave his companion alone in the World Tree.
At this moment, eleven fifty-nine and fifty-nine seconds.
Click.
At this instant,
The world turned upside down.
"Shush shush shush shush shush——!!"
Countless words instantly appeared in every corner of Luowasha, the sky turned into a net of words, engraving ink stains on the world’s skeleton before all things ended.
Billions of Memory Clips orderly returned to the sky, to their respective sequences.
Air, humidity, temperature, water source, large Map, laws, force system, historical nodes...
"Shush shush, shush shush, shush shush shush——!!"
Every letter, every stroke, every character gradually appeared.
Every modification, every fine-tuning, every chain of "Memory Clips", every drop of "Narrative Anchor Point".
Every transition flowed naturally, every detail was meticulously crafted.
"Ding—ding ding ding ding——!"
On the verge of reset, the story reversed.
As if a storybook, opening from the start.
Su Ming’an’s right hand, the small red sun in the palm always glowing, the vivid crimson of the flame spreading in all directions, enveloping every corner of the world. The entire universe presented the vivid red of the red sun, juxtaposed with the azure of the Blue Moon.
Moon and sun intertwined, blue and red intertwined.
Under all living beings,
Boss Rabbit maintained a stunned posture, its white fur illuminated blue-red by the light.
Sique stood up, regrasped the Feather Pen, eyes reflecting the bright blue-red of the sky.
Over thirty player corpses, and the billions of player corpses, the tens of billions of Luowasha residents’ corpses... were dyed in this extreme scene with a beautiful blue-red.
"Hua-la—hua-la—hua-la—!"
Gods fallen, strange birds circling.
Earth’s vibrant hues, life and death intertwined.
The boundary of Destruction and Creation, Despair and Hope, Doom and Eternal, Moon and Sun—bloomed at the fingertips of the red-haired youth, intertwined and emerged.
As if a vibrant red spider lily blossomed at his fingertips.
Time did not end here, countless possibilities yet to extinguish, countless Destinies yet to be written, countless futures lacking answers... were yet to unfold.
After killing the Inorganic God, he felt the Inorganic God’s energy pouring into his own body insanely fast, the magnitude of this energy almost elevating him to the High Dimensions. As if with a gesture, he could overturn mountains and seas.
...
[Combat Power: 6000]
[Combat Power: 6500]
[Combat Power: 7000...]
...
All things in the world were enveloped in the vivid mix of blue and red—upon closer inspection, it was identical to the color of Su Ming’an’s heart.
He raised his head.
The blue-red heart was beating rapidly.
"Thump, thump, thump."
...
At this moment,
—The world burned into his colors.
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