Global Game: I Have Portable Store

Su Changxing realized the other party wanted to persuade him, but Huang Biao’s argument also made him think it wasn’t fake; he truly couldn’t leave the Donglin Region.

Why is this?

Most likely because of his position; he accepted powers from the heretic, so he was repelled by the rules.

This was his choice, and now it was the consequence of his choice.

However, Huang Biao’s words also gave him some other speculations; Huang Biao himself did not have any foreknowledge ability, just like Zhu Wenwu, they both had additional memories.

Moreover, in Huang Biao’s memories, the world’s trajectory was completely different from Zhu Wenwu’s. Su Changxing did not die in the great battle of Donglin City but survived.

But this triggered the collapse apocalypse; this apocalypse appeared because of him, and he was the catalyst for this apocalypse, also known as the cause of the apocalypse.

Currently, it seems that the memories Huang Biao has are far more than this, and his change to the world is beyond imagination.

He found all eleven Apocalypses of Chenxi, and foretold the apocalypse, allowing people in this world to be prepared.

From another perspective, without Huang Biao’s deeds, the people of this world might have all died in the first apocalypse.

”I believe what you said.” Su Changxing replied.

”Are you willing to die?”

”What do you think?”

”You are a person with a strong desire to survive; I don’t believe you can be persuaded so easily. Actually, I also have ways to kill you more despicably, but that’s not what I want. After all, you are my brother; going too hard on you wouldn’t make sense.”

Huang Biao kept calling him brother, which made Su Changxing feel a bit speechless, like someone putting a knife to his neck while chatting warmly.

Su Changxing thought for a moment and replied again: ”Did you ever think that even if I die, the result is still the same?”

”How could that be?” Huang Biao didn’t quite believe it.

At this moment, Su Changxing looked at the task on his phone and couldn’t help but chuckle.

[Collapse Apocalypse (Task): Your existence might trigger an apocalypse, causing the world to collapse; suicide might be a good choice.

1. Suicide, if not me, then who in Hell.

2. Live, even if I die, I will drag everyone down with me; that’s fair.

3. Escape, perhaps leaving here is a mutually beneficial choice.]

Leaving here, where to?

Wizard World?

Su Changxing suddenly felt confused and hadn’t expected things to become like this in the end; the world he was in couldn’t contain him.

Looking up, he seemed to see the black fog, the external sky flashing blue light, the gap of ”Antivirus Software” seeming to constantly shrink.

”According to my hypothesis, the third round of apocalypse is the Blood Moon Apocalypse; you should be able to think of that. It’s just like what you’ve done, this world traveling on a predetermined path, will also perish according to the plan, dying when it’s supposed to.” Su Changxing said his conjecture.

Huang Biao was silent for a while, not replying for a long time, and only sent a message before they were about to enter Donglin City, ”You mean we will die together no matter what.”

”I can leave here.”

”Leave here? Go to Wizard World? You’ll still die there; they’ll band together against you, not to mention the presence of the Great Wizard.”

”You don’t need to worry about that; I assure you I’ll leave. You can set your methods aside, don’t think about killing me; I suppose you’ve prepared many ways to kill me, and a trap is laid out in Donglin City.”

”Haha, how could that be?” Huang Biao replied, adding a shrugging emoji at the end.

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Su Changxing hadn’t entered the city yet, as he was protected by robot troops and a team together entering the city.

There were a large number of soldiers stationed at the entrance of Donglin City, their faces all tired; the lucky ones were those who survived yesterday’s war.

The city was in ruins too, destroyed watchtowers, damaged houses, wizard corpses hanging from streetlights one after another.

Su Changxing leaned on the seat of the war vehicle, expressionlessly looking around at the scene, noticing a watchtower blown up not far away, thoughtfully saying: ”Did you blow that up? Looks a bit like it.”

Jin sat obediently aside, saying: ”Only half of it was blown up; the other half fell by itself and has nothing to do with me.”

”That indeed is.” Su Changxing nodded in agreement.

Zhou An, sitting in the front, raised his eyebrows, felt the conversation between the two was a bit strange, and interjected: ”Brother Su, shouldn’t we completely eliminate the Doomsday Cult next? They actually dared to move against you, really tired of living.”

Su Changxing nodded in agreement, ”Exactly, our next target is the Doomsday Cult, but not only them, keep an eye on Chenxi as well; this bunch is quite peculiar.”

”In the future, you need to discuss things with Zhu Wenwu, mostly focusing on strengthening your own power; currently, Wizard World and Black Fog World should have no time to deal with us.”

Zhou An felt something off hearing this and asked, ”Brother Su, what do you mean by that?”

Su Changxing thought about it and said solemnly: ”I must leave temporarily, leave this world, so from now on, you rely on yourselves; I probably can’t lend a hand.”

Upon hearing this, Jin was stunned too and immediately said: ”Where are you going?”

Su Changxing pointed to the Bronze Gate in the sky: ”There, to escape, considering I’ve always been running away, just this time I’m running farther, the route more peculiar.”

Though saying this, he had an idea; this time, it’s about fleeing for his life and also seeking the truth.

He wanted to do something, like Henry did, to search for the truth of this world.

This world seemed ordinary, but with event upon event stacking up, he saw that layer of existing fog.

It’s like they resist apocalypse repeatedly, fail repeatedly, destroy repeatedly, despair repeatedly, ending up futile.

Su Changxing felt that such desperate cycles should be resolved from the root, to understand the Doomsday Game thoroughly.

If he continued in this world, he felt it would return to the starting point, a futile starting point also of despair.

He should escape the game, like a loophole, like a heretic.

Jin said firmly: ”I want to go too!”

Su Changxing gently lifted her bangs, observed her eyes, felt they were beautiful, and seriously said: ”No way, you can’t go; it’ll be very dangerous.”

”You promised you wouldn’t abandon me!” Jin frowned.

At that moment, the expression seemed like Shen Jinxuan because Jin always had a smile on her face.

Did I say that?

Seems I did.

Su Changxing felt a headache, not knowing what to do; if he abandoned Shen Jinxuan and left alone, he would definitely feel guilty.

But to leave this world through the Bronze Gate, there’s only one way, and that’s becoming a High-level Player.

After killing the Great Wizard, he was granted the title of High-level Player by the Doomsday Game, with player Level just at Level 3, allowing passage through Bronze Gate to high-dimensional world, Ninth Dimension, where High-level Players gathered.

The problem was, even if he wanted to take Shen Jinxuan along, there was no way because she wasn’t a High-level Player.