Welcome to Rewind World Game-Chapter 828 - 826: "Yuanyuan has no corresponding form.

In the pure white data space, Su Ming’an took a half step back.

The live broadcast room was already in chaos, the heat surging to the level of when Noel exposed his authority, almost watched by the entire population. Whether it was the three-dimensional grid timeline, the dimension overlay firewall theory, or the World Origin and Civilization Contention... it was all shocking.

[Century Catastrophe is the World Game? Only after the Ruined World experienced the World Game did Ta Wei invade, Dawn War occurred, and City of Measurement followed?]

[I heard Mizushima Kawa Sora once posted some incoherent messages on the world forum, like "Why can’t it be me" and "Why doesn’t the world appreciate me" with mixed up sentences. I thought she finally went insane. Unexpectedly, she was actually expressing why "she does not have a corresponding body in the Ruined World and why she cannot maintain the order of the world like the Nine Thrones at night"!]

[The Ruined World does not have a corresponding body for Mizushima Kawa Sora, does it mean her corresponding body already died in the World Game? Moreover, Yuanyuan also doesn’t seem to exist in the Ruined World either...]

[Hiss... the more you think, the more terrifying it becomes.]

[Not everyone might have a corresponding body, after all, worlds and worlds are just "similar", not "identical". Just like Noel did not join the Peak Alliance, but Noah in the Nine Thrones at night.]

[--So Noel is definitely the point to break the situation! Because he possesses authority that can reverse the organizers! With that, everything makes sense!]

[Noel Agnini is the hero of our apocalypse era, Heaven has given him the opportunity to save us! According to the mysterious murals of the Maya Civilization, there will be a savior greater than human capability in the apocalypse era, and Noel exactly meets that requirement!]

[I heard that the United Group wants to deeply research the Ninth World, analyze the literature, art, and characters of the Ruined World, and with these hundred and two years of clues, maybe we can analyze a bit of the World Game.]

["Players who achieve Full Perfect Clear can realize a wish at the end of the game. This wish the organizers must grant. Whether it’s to dominate a planet, slaughter all people, or become the emperor of a new world." This was what Blair Dion said before he died, then he was erased by the organizers in the live broadcast.]

[Looks like Yasa Acto is a Full Perfect Clearer—what exactly did he wish for? Does he also possess authority similar to Noel Agnini?]

[...]

There was a loud bang on the desk, the power holder of the Human Self-Rescue Alliance, Heidielle, stood up from his chair, furrowing his brows tightly, carefully stacking several sheets of paper titled [Brief Analysis on How Players Can Self-Rescue], and placing them inside a locked safe.

"Cannot follow the same path as the Ruined World... absolutely not." He murmured: "Humans will definitely not lose, we have the Prophet as our support..."

Outside the city, Xu Bowen from the World Independence Association pushed open the laboratory door and shouted loudly:

"Everyone! Continue the research work on the props from the Ruined World! There’s scientific barriers, so what, technological limits, so what—combine the science-side skills of the players, after the Ninth World ends, we’ll definitely see something!"

Beside the experimental table, stood a few scattered researchers, a female researcher nodded: "That’s right. If the Ruined World is truly the ’parallel’ Zhai Xing, its technological level should be similar to ours."

"I heard a player brought back the ancient ’Power Bank’ from the Ruined World, we can start from here..." another person suggested.

At Service Area 12, a middle-aged man overturned the files in front of him.

[General Technology Department · Science and Technology Advancement Committee · Gaodele System] several lines of words lay on the table, being slapped away with his actions.

"Turns out Full Perfect Clearers really do possess such great power... what Blair Dion said before his death was true!" He said coldly, the secretary beside him immediately supported him, only to be pushed away.

"We must... must get Su Ming’an under control..." his expression was almost maniacal.

"Klue, that’s not possible." The woman beside him reasoned.

"A wish—a wish! If we let others use it, we might become slaves at any time!" Klue clutched his face: "I just don’t believe the old guys from the United Group and the Self-Salvation Alliance can still sit still, they want their descendants to control the planet for generations, how could they give the initiative to a guy with no background!"

"Klue, based on character match, Su Ming’an is unlikely to be a schemer, nor would he turn us into slaves..." the woman advised.

But Luke shook his head, brandishing the golden cane, and staggered out:

"Talk, must talk, it seems there’ll be endless conferences... Xiao Han, many things in this world cannot be solved by just being good, even saints like Acto led to a tragic ending... We must intervene, Su Ming’an is just a nineteen-year-old kid. Humanity is one entity, there’s no room for negotiation..."

At Service Area 32, a red-lipped woman from Victoria Ke dialed the communication, standing by the window.

As the phone clicked into connection, she curved her lips and said, "Hello."

"Xin Yue, is it you? For Su Ming’an’s liaison plan, you first? Or I first?" A cold voice came from the other end.

"Let’s see who can get in touch with him first." The woman laughed.

"No replies to private messages, emails sink to the bottom of the ocean, the people sent to contact him haven’t replied either. He’s practically like... like an island." The man said: "Obviously on Zhai Xing, we were still a bit connected with him, but in the World Game, he completely stopped contacting us."

"He’s already the Number One Player, not the former student, doesn’t need our help anymore." The woman said: "By the way, if not Su Ming’an, why not Noel? Or Beili Sier?"

"Noel already lost the Perfect Clear in the Second World, otherwise he would’ve been a good partner." The man said: "As for Beili Sier, he is indeed a Full Perfect Clearer, but his heart defense is too strong, last time the person we sent to contact him came back mentally deranged, who knows what happened."

"Hmm... Alright, let’s wait until the Ninth World ends..." the woman said.

In the Ancient Martial Families, a middle-aged man with sharp spirit squinted at the live broadcast screen in front of him and sighed: "The almighty Wishing Machine, such a reward actually exists."

"Old Chen, why not... we restore the Lv Family to Ancient Martial." A man behind him said: "That kid from Lv Family, always following Su Ming’an, in the future might overshadow us."

The middle-aged man said: "Perhaps that kid from Lv Family doesn’t care anymore. With Su Ming’an, why would he need the help of Ancient Martial?"

"Perhaps he wants his parents’ plaques to be enshrined in the ancestral hall, Old Chen, we threw away the plaques before..." the man said.

Under the vast information revelation, humanity seemed suddenly awakened, beginning to act.

There were forum players typing furiously to analyze the situation, casual players chatting online, faction workers constantly networking, and Mizushima Kawa Sora and others going mad with imbalance.

Someone unknowingly posted a video, precisely Mizushima Kawa Sora drunkenly rampaging in a tavern, scaring away a bunch of casual players.

In the video, she held a liquor jug yelling "sister", "sister", her smile manic, hair disheveled, almost like a runaway mental patient.

Humanity seemed to weave into a dense network, pulling one thread moved the entire body. Major forces began working non-stop, gradually showing the intricate structure once seen on Zhai Xing.

Crazy live broadcast comments, terrified crowds, pondering human factions.

Excited broadcast reporters, eager broadcast commentators, forum post managers with explosive typing speed.

And in the instance world,

the comments in the upper right corner scattered like snowflakes. At that moment, Su Ming’an seemed to be in two intertwined worlds.

His gaze was heavy, not knowing where he was looking.

Dawn tilted its head to look at him, its light-colored eyes calm and unruffled, carefully observing Su Ming’an, as if recording his reactions.

"—After Acto achieved a Full Perfect Clear, he made a wrong wish, which led to the post-World Game invasion by Ta Wei, resulting in the Ruined World’s devastation. Is that correct?" Su Ming’an raised his head.

He believed that if Acto had made a wish like "redeem Zhai Xing" or "protect Zhai Xing from further harm," then logically, after the Century Catastrophe, Ta Wei would no longer appear.

The fundamental reason for internal strife among humans in the Ruined World—the technological temptation thrown by Ta Wei, causing people to lose heart in the pursuit of strength. Because one could gain immense power through Belief in a Deity, humanity split into Deity Faction and Freedom Faction, battling each other, and with the appearance of the red-eyed people, it resulted in so much war.

If Ta Wei did not exist, humanity would not have descended into such chaos—it could only be that Acto’s wish didn’t entirely expel Ta Wei.

Upon hearing this, the Dawn System gazed at Su Ming’an for a while before opening its mouth:

"No."

"The wish the Doctor made back then was not exactly a wrong wish."

There was a heavy feeling in Su Ming’an’s heart.

His hand still pressed against his chest, his heartbeat inevitably accelerated, almost jumping to his throat. He always avoided topics like "wishes" or "Full Perfect Clear" to prevent becoming too much of a target, but now, this topic was entirely laid before millions of viewers, leaving no room for retreat.

... Not exactly a wrong wish?

... Then what exactly led to such an outcome in the Ruined World?

Su Ming’an’s breathing became faster, the invisible weight on his shoulders grew heavier, countless gazes converged here, bearing the weight of civilization.

"Have you ever thought..." Dawn moved closer to him, both hands resting on Su Ming’an’s shoulders, approaching his hair, as if to kiss his forehead:

"...about the situation of ’Wish Conflict’?"

Dawn’s voice was as light as a breeze.

Su Ming’an’s breathing instantly stopped.

He looked at the dawn so close, seeing a hint of human-like pity in its eyes. It gazed at him with a sad expression, as if looking through him to see the shadow of Acto.

In the white data space, Su Ming’an’s lips trembled, unable to utter a word.

... Wish Conflict?

He always thought that once he achieved Full Perfect Clear, he could make a wish to ’redeem Zhai Xing,’ allowing the control of Zhai Xing to return to humanity. That way, everything would end.

—But if there were multiple Full Perfect Clear achievers—they made mutually conflicting wishes, then what would be the result?

He hadn’t thought about this before because he believed that, given the current Players’ mental state, it was unlikely that anyone could keep winning until the end, but if there really were such strong individuals—what would the situation be like?

What kind of wish did Acto make that led to Wish Conflict?

"What was the wish that Acto made back then—" Su Ming’an asked loudly.

Dawn curled its lips at him:

"—’Redeem Zhai Xing.’"

In an instant.

The space was utterly silent.

—Su Ming’an felt such a deep-seated fear for the first time.

A chill crept up his spine like worms crawling inch by inch, making the hairs on his back stand on end, goosebumps spreading over his skin.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost his hearing, only a buzzing noise in his ears, with the sound of his breathing covering his perception.

... Redeem Zhai Xing.

... Yasa Acto’s wish was also to redeem Zhai Xing.

... And then the Ruined World still became a place on the verge of destruction, filled with suffering?

These four words were like a bloody knife, piercing through him.

Although this "Zhai Xing" and his "Zhai Xing" were just namesakes, or say merely a "simulation" or even a "parallel world," it also meant—if he ended up making the same wish as Acto, his real "Zhai Xing" would also—

End up with the same outcome as the Ruined World.

The world in his eyes seemed to press the pause button, with only a mirror placed before him, as if Yasa Acto was standing inside the mirror, looking back at him—

The gaze dim and devoid of light.

Two mirror-like figures overlapped in the Ruined World, as if light and darkness reflected one another. Every movement, every ideal decision seemed cut from the same mold, yet they were fundamentally different in some aspects.

It was as if looking into a twisted hexagonal prism, bringing a similar yet different kind of fear.

In that moment, he heard his voice, laced with stifled breath:

"... I see."

The voice was so hoarse it shocked even himself, as if squeezed out from his throat.

He repeated once more:

"So... that’s it."

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