Survival Game For All: I'm Playing A God

On the carriage, Xuan Sheng was silent... just quietly watching Lao Shou, who was crying.

The first teaching head: the old patriarch passed away... and was chased as 'Qi'.

Instead, it is the second "successor" who has served for more than 20 years.

The third "ti" is more than 20 years...

Now it is the fourth 'Rong', after serving as the head teacher for several years...

This old man, when he was young, bullied the old patriarch because he was ignorant when he was a child. For this reason, he restricted and tortured himself in an ascetic way, almost like atonement.

During the inauguration of 'Ji', he joined the army and was responsible for collecting salt in the forest... After taking office in 'Ti', he even volunteered to be stationed by the seaside. Since then, he has never returned to the village...

because...

The old man himself couldn't believe that the once so powerful old patriarch would cry so thoroughly in Xuanshen's arms...

They really did something extremely cruel...

Ever since his comrades lost their lives because of his own mistakes...he was in pain even more.

How he wished that he was the one who fell during the war...

Since then, he hardly dared to look directly at the golden sacred stone...sometimes he didn't even have the courage to glance at the temple.

The self-blame in his heart forced him to do something beneficial to his clansmen and Lord Xuanshen! Otherwise, it would be like a blunt knife constantly cutting his heart...

For this reason, he sticks to the coast, and even the idea of ​​returning to the village has never been born...

The fellow clansmen who come and go are replaced one after another, but he is the only one who has always experienced the rain and wind, no matter whether it is warm or cold in spring and autumn, he always lives in the small wooden house by the sea...

He is not as powerful as the old patriarch...

All he can do is to burn everything he has and contribute to his compatriots.

Every time batches of snow-white sea salt were successfully prepared, he felt that the shackles on his body were a little lighter.

When the people of the clan happily carried away the sea salt...something seemed to be empty in his soul...but something else was full.

Come and go, life goes by like this.

But even today, he still feels ashamed and guilty about who he used to be.

With him like this, is he still qualified to return to the hometown of souls and face the old patriarch he once failed?

Can I solemnly apologize in front of my comrades...

In a daze, the old man had already seen that temple that was the same as when he was a child...

he knows...

His final judgment.

coming soon...

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After getting off the carriage, the old man with a dazed expression staggered towards the temple...

Hu wanted to step forward to help, but was gently pushed away by Shou.

"This is the last stretch of the road..."

The stubborn old man staggered into the hall and looked at the golden sacred stone...

Once, the old patriarch died here with tears in his eyes...

In the past, his comrades who died defending his compatriots were also drawn into the soulland by Master Xuanshen himself.

And he knew that he was different from those existences.

The gods will not come because of him.

He's just a dying old man stationed on the fringes of his tribe... that's all.

All he asks... is forgiveness from his kindred.

He hoped to return to his comrades in arms, return to the side of the old patriarch, let go of all the burdens in his heart, and those heavy shackles...

He paid so much just so that he could face his ancestors after death, so that he would no longer have nowhere to go...

"Mysterious God...everything I've done..."

Looking back on his life, even now, Shou's mind is filled with pain and regret.

If he had been able to know the etiquette, the old patriarch might not be so sad...

If he had been able to live up to his spirit, perhaps his comrades would not have died in battle...

However, he failed.

Nothing happens.

But...he really tried his best...

【I know, I know...】

This poor child, because of his high conscience, has always lived in self-condemnation and pain.

However, everything he did was a selfless and valuable dedication...

"Master Xuanshen?"

The dying old man raised his head in disbelief, staring blankly at the sky.

【Yes, everything you do will be remembered by your fellow clansmen】

Stick to the border, silently contribute...

"Why do I..."

The pain in my heart is fully understood, and all the self-blame and pain are gently wiped away...

Consciousness is disturbed by emotions of gratitude and confusion, and there is always joy and confusion, and it is difficult for the old man to utter half a word.

"I..."

【You are doing well, don't worry. 】

Seeing that the old man was like the old patriarch, crying and moved like a child... Xuan Sheng became more aware of his position as a god.

For them, they are always the gods they can rely on and trust.

No matter what kind of realm the family members will grow up to in the future, what kind of power they will have, and what kind of identity they will have.

When they came to the God Stone.

They will be like children, letting go of all their defenses in front of themselves...

【I will remember you, and my family will remember you too】

【You will be the pride of Qi, and also the pride of all clansmen】

Everyone who sticks to the dangers of the highlands for the same family should be remembered.

【Allow? 】

The old man on the ground had difficulty breathing, but there was no longer any pain in his mind.

Recognized for a lifetime of dedication...he has no regrets anymore...

In a trance, with a warm feeling in my mind, I saw the former old patriarch...

That beautiful and powerful girl is at her most powerful period... Bringing his comrades in arms, waving to him in the land of souls...

Everyone's lips are filled with smiles...

"Master Xuanshen..."

Before the fourth came to the sacred stone, he knelt down on the ground respectfully.

[Establish a monument to commemorate all compatriots who have dedicated and sacrificed for the clan]

"...Master Xuanshen...thank you..."

The heart that has been beating for more than sixty years for the same people has finally found peace...

Shou, he closed his eyes clearly and stopped breathing completely.

His soul slowly rose from his body and stepped into the golden door...

Outside the temple, at some point, there were already people standing there...

They don't know why Xuanshen descended today.

But they did see it.

A hero departs...

[Faith value +...]

【Faith value...】

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【Go】

Handing the old man's body to Rong, Xuan Sheng felt mixed feelings...

He didn't know how to evaluate the old man.

It was the first time that he found such believers in his family, who looked like ascetic monks.

Because of the mistakes he made, he was condemned by his conscience, and in a cruel, self-sacrificing way, he made atonement for his mistakes.

Perhaps this is indeed a manifestation of the 'morality' he taught.

But, it's too much...

His head was a little dazed... Xuan Sheng felt that he had to think carefully before he could come to a result.

The consciousness drifted away... Xuan Sheng didn't notice.

Xin, the ambitious and enterprising patriarch.

He looked at the burning body of 'Shou'... the anger of revenge flashed in his eyes!

"Bear Clan..."

The young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

The clan that once killed dozens of fellow clansmen and took away many comrades-in-arms of the old man...

If it weren't for them, 'Shou' wouldn't blame himself so much for being lost...

Even Lord Xuanshen will be alarmed!

Mr. Shou devoted his life, completed his dedication, and returned to the soul.

And him!

To completely subvert those guys!

To comfort all ancestors and clan elders! ! !

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