Welcome to Rewind World Game-Chapter 1391 - 42: "So I Love You... and Love You Eternally.

Chapter 1391: Chapter 42: "So I Love You... and Love You Eternally.

Su Ming’an immediately shook her off.

He looked at her with a completely new gaze, as if he were seeing a snake crawling in Eden.

Su Mianbao was slightly dazed under Su Ming’an’s fiery gaze, showing a somewhat bewildered expression. Like a child who had done something wrong, she lowered her head.

"...I won’t favor either side." Su Ming’an left these words and exited her room.

Su Mianbao chased after him, but couldn’t catch up to his silhouette. There was a vast chasm of life essence between them, and no matter what, she couldn’t keep up with the footsteps of the Creator God.

She stood still, watching the towering walls rise higher and higher, the moon surrounded by sparse stars, the bamboo leaves colorful; the cold wind of the night was biting, making her involuntarily shiver.

"...It was you who made me clan leader, who allowed me to lead this entire civilization forward, designating me as the sole protagonist." Su Mianbao muttered, "But why did you suddenly pull everything away, even actively leading enemies towards me? Am I just your tool? Then why did you so gently teach me what love is?"

She looked up at the sparse starry sky, her eyes flickering:

"...I will prove that I will surpass your lineage. ’Upgrade’ requires devouring similar cards, and those two will definitely become my nourishment. The one who survives in the end will definitely be me."

She returned to the room, picked up a candlestick and lit it, pressed a hidden compartment on the wall, and with a "creaking" sound, a deep stone staircase was revealed.

The orange-red flame flickered, the dark pupils brewed with a deep undertone, and the stone steps echoed with a hollow sound.

"Ah-woo... Ah-woo-woo..."

In the deep stone corridor, there came a roar that was both human and inhuman.

Su Mianbao raised the candlestick higher, the firelight outlining her indifferent brows and eyes.

In the depths of the shadows, a human-like creature with black hair and black eyes was chained at the corner of the wall. It had disheveled black hair, was on all fours, completely naked, revealing pale skin.

Upon hearing the sound of Su Mianbao’s approaching, it immediately lunged excitedly, only to be pulled back by the iron chain around its neck, letting out an anxious roar.

"Be good, be good." Su Mianbao approached it, caressing its forehead.

The black hair swayed, revealing a handsome face, its dark eyes resembling textured obsidian, its appearance almost identical to Su Ming’an and Su Mianbao, but its actions were filled with inhumanity.

It affectionately rubbed against Su Mianbao’s palm, as if urgently begging for something.

Su Mianbao took out a small knife and cut her palm, letting the blood drip into its mouth. It eagerly devoured it.

"Pa!"

Her hand stung with pain, and Su Mianbao kicked it down, creating a sharp sound from the chains.

"How many times have I told you to restrain yourself, why are you still acting like a beast?" Su Mianbao said coldly, kicking it again.

Yet it seemed incapable of feeling anger, still leaping towards Su Mianbao’s hand like a dog, continually licking the blood.

"...Indeed, there is still a long way between me and Father God." Su Mianbao looked at the humanoid creature void of rationality, clenching her fist.

This was the product of her attempt at "Genesis."

Since Sique enjoyed Genesis, and Su Ming’an loved Genesis, naturally, Su Mianbao wanted to try Genesis as well.

However, when Su Ming’an’s pen descended, he could create distinct, intelligent characters like Su Mianbao, Yue Ying, and Yu Zhu. When Su Mianbao’s pen descended, all she could create was this beast-like humanoid creature. Apart from an instinctual affection for the creator, it had no rationality.

She locked it here, attempting to turn it from beast to human through years of dialogue.

"Ah-woo... Ah-woo..." The humanoid creature continued to make beast-like groans, matched with that familiar black-haired, black-eyed face, making Su Mianbao feel an even greater sense of disparity.

The emotions in her heart surged as she grabbed it by the neck and swung a punch:

"Who allowed you to have such a face!?"

"Bang!"

"Woo-woo..."

"Who allowed you to use Father God’s face to make such vulgar postures? To show such silly expressions?"

"Bang!"

"Ah-woo... woo-woo-woo..."

"Your current form truly defiles the Father God in my heart."

"Bang!"

"Ah-woo... Ah-woo..."

In a daze, Su Mianbao seemed to have detached from her soul, observing herself with a calm posture.

When Father God created her, a demonic breath secretly entered her heart and altered her essence. She knew she was unlike Father God, quite the contrary. But this is also common in creation, sometimes characters completely diverge from their original settings, growing into unexpected individuals.

"Bang!"

She kicked out, the humanoid creature fell to the ground, whimpering.

"...Beating seems not to improve persona." She took out a small stone slab she carried and inscribed an ’X’ with a pen knife.

She crouched down and gazed into those black eyes.

For a moment, her eyes blurred, as if she was hallucinating, but she quickly regained her composure, the pen knife moving:

"You have been born for some time now, and I haven’t given you a name. I’ll name you... Su Ming..."

She paused, shaking her head:

"Your eye color is very dark, so I’ll call you Su Xiaohei."

She stood up.

She knew Father God occasionally watched over her, each time being watched, she could feel it. But after a long 19 years, she had figured out the rules of Father God’s watching, so she only taught this creature during safe times.

Hiding it from Father God.

This gave her a faint sense of escape from control, yet, she didn’t want to completely break free, being in Father God’s grasp, instead, made her feel secure.

The difference between the Creator God and humans was truly vast. A flick of His hand, and hundreds of humans are born. His wrath alone could destroy an entire civilization—if she didn’t love, revere, and yearn for Him, then how could she protect all of this?

"...Father God, only with you here, can I protect my civilization." She grasped the humanoid creature’s wrist, gazing into its black eyes as if in a conversation with Father God:

"Father God, only with you here, can I watch over my friends for a long time."

"Father God, only with you here, can Yue Ying, Yu Zhu, and Li Li have anchor points."

"Father God, only with you here, can I save this world that could perish at any moment."

"If all humanity puts their responsibility on me alone, I’ll carry this path of civilization forward... as long as you always watch over me, love me, favor me."

She pressed the humanoid creature down with one hand, took out a carving knife with the other, and etched the characters for "Su Xiaohei" into the creature’s chest, blood flowed all around.

She curved her brows and eyes, filled with passionate firmness for this era, her hands soaked in blood, holding the knife handle, muttering:

"Therefore, I love you."

"...And will love you eternally."

...

Only in this way, can she protect her world.

Even if this world is insignificant in the eyes of the Creator God.

...

Su Ming’an was shocked.

Sique showed Su Ming’an the actions of Su Mianbao through a mirror.

Su Mianbao thought she had figured out Su Ming’an’s peeping pattern, but she didn’t know—God cannot be predicted.

Turkeys think they’ve figured out the pattern of food arrival, but when the farmer changes the feeding time, the pattern isn’t worth mentioning. Su Ming’an and Sique, being "High Dimensions", just casually observed and discovered these small actions of Su Mianbao.

Su Ming’an’s pupils quaked, his fingers trembled, unable to comprehend, not daring to believe how his character could be like this: "This isn’t right...how could ’I’ become like this?"

Sique enjoyed the show, leisurely saying: "Is it really unreasonable? If it were you, in a primitive society where everything is dictated by God and you’re trapped in hunger and cold, would you do this to protect your companions and the world?"

Su Ming’an thought for a moment and found that he indeed might behave similarly to Su Mianbao, just perhaps not as extreme.

To achieve ideals and protect companions, personality and dignity mean nothing.

Su Mianbao is essentially a darkened version of him. However, he is far luckier than Su Mianbao, having the ability to change his destiny, and the beings above him are not unbeatable. But for Su Mianbao, Su Ming’an is an existence she could never defeat, the gap between them is dishearteningly vast.

No "World Game" can help Su Mianbao ascend dimensions.

So, instead of resisting, it is better to comply.

Instead of hating, it is better to love.

After all, isn’t she also a child of Father God? If love had not been suddenly taken away, she would not have lost her composure.

Su Ming’an finally felt a strong sense of torment.

He is "High Dimension", Su Mianbao is "Low Dimension", but actually, there is no obvious gap between them, both being humans who can cry and laugh, like an ordinary pair of young boy and girl. But the harsh reality tells him that he holds the fate of this small world, he has become the Immortal Emperor Savior above her. His every move will affect the lives of everyone in the world.

Those humans who look no different from him are merely "mud drops" in his palm. He can easily create life and easily let them perish.

If it were someone who craves power, they might be overjoyed. But for Su Ming’an, this posture of toying with all beings from a high place does not bring him peace of mind.

"I’m going out for some air." Su Ming’an left the Black Water Dream and returned to Luowasha.

At the right moment, he glimpsed a scene in the distance—

The World Tree was burning fiercely, seven-colored radiance flickered across the sky, the roars of Giant Dragons, the screams of demons, the flapping of wings...echoing from afar.

"Su Ming’an is dead!"

"Oh my god, Su Ming’an is dead..."

With his excellent hearing, he heard some players shouting.

He glanced at his watch, it was noon.

At this moment, it should be the time point when Demon Line Su Ming’an was swallowed by the World Tree.

Sure enough, the next moment, he felt something return to him, and the memories about the Demon Line instantly cleared up. The scenes experienced by the three Su Ming’ans all became a logical chain in his Memory Palace.

Thus, Su Ming’an’s fragmentation completely ended, and the three Sus merged completely.

A glow radiated from his palm, and a Memory Clip was forming.

...

"Ding Dong!"

[You have acquired Memory Clip·"197 Seconds and the Death of the Butterfly"]

[Excitement Level: S]

[Thrill Level: S+]

[Depth: S+]

[Elements: Fragmentation, Multiple Timelines, Wheel of Destiny, Long-term Clue]

[Overall Evaluation: 73]

...

[Since the Great Emperor divided into three parts, the first part rushed into the Dark Side and saw the Deity under the World Tree, viewing three memories.]

[Only then did the Great Emperor learn that the Supreme Lord was actually the "Reader" from the distant end of the universe, desiring to read the Great Emperor’s "Space-time Record Body". The Master of the End of All Things was a ridiculed embodiment of rules. And that Deity forced the Great Emperor to swear to sever mortal ties, to become a being free of dust and calamity!]

[In a rage, the Great Emperor combined the powers of Cloud City God, Reincarnation God, and Great Mage, making the Deity cower and beg for mercy!]

[Who would have thought the Little Greedy Cat Inorganic God opened its pelican-like mouth, asking for trouble by attempting to devour the Great Emperor. Enraged, the Great Emperor shattered mountains and rivers, causing the gods to fall, bringing changes to the world! Just a small demonstration made the Watcher Yijulai’er aghast, filled the little Magpie with admiration, and made everyone in the world bow in reverence!]

[Having resolved everything, the Great Emperor retreated quietly, hiding his merits and name. After expending his wrath, he entered a day of reset. Witnessing his former True Friend’s betrayal, the Great Emperor quickly made a choice, abandoning the unprofitable World Master, entering the Black Water Dream to punish those who grew distant over time.]

[Under one claw, the golden-haired one was easily defeated. After reading "Noel Agnini", the Great Emperor felt a sense of melancholy. But it was all in the past, with no chance of return, it was better to let it go.]

[The little Magpie spoke of concepts like "Universe Purification Mechanism, Time Concept, World Book, Disciple Game, Genesis Nature", handed over the World Book, taught the method of exchanging Memory Clips, clearly exhausted, elderly, aging, middle-aged Aunt Xu, seeing the Great Emperor’s brilliance and talent, skilled in both literature and martial arts, a once-in-a-millennium figure, only requesting to abdicate. The Great Emperor gleefully accepted, activating the small world, preparing for a seamless power grab.]

[Events are unexpected, things seem ordinary. The Daughter of the Emperor also bore the Great Emperor’s presence, but influenced by him, became yandere, oh what a pitiful lament...]

...

[Story Overall Score: 69 points.]

...

It seems that the recent two Memory Clips "Goodbye, Noel" and "197 Seconds and the Death of the Butterfly" are of such high quality, they suddenly boosted the story from 45 points to 69 points.

The content of these Memory Clips is becoming more and more shameless, repeatedly mentioning the Deity "kneeling and begging for mercy", the World Master "unprofitable", Sique "middle-aged Aunt Xu"...using all kinds of expressions.

Su Ming’an took a deep breath of fresh air, returned to the small world. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

—This time, he saw a battlefield.

Su Mianbao stood on the wasteland in grass armor, with a Stone Sword pointing at Su Jingtang’s throat.

Su Jingtang seemed extremely weak, gasping for breath, his face pale, as if poisoned.

Behind Su Mianbao and Su Jingtang, each had one or two hundred people carrying weapons, surrounding them.

"You lost." Her eyes glistened: "As a descendant of Father God, you are no more than this; a bit of trickery and you’re weakened. The medicine Father God left me, after increasing the dose, indeed can poison you."

"...Poison in river water...ungentlemanly..." Su Jingtang panted.

"In war, who cares about gentlemanliness, go to hell and be a gentleman!"

The next moment, she pointed the sword forward, decisively piercing Su Jingtang’s throat, torrents of blood splattered onto her eyelids, but she did not blink.

Her palm brushed the blood, smearing a red mark on her lips.

"Father God’s eyes will only see me."

"I will make Father God’s civilization...prosperous and eternal, everlasting and eternal life."