Joining Mihayou, the savior, I was targeted by Ellie

These pictures over and over again, over and over, over and over again... echoed in Ye Ming's mind.

Not only the visual impact, Ye Ming's ears were also lingering with the mournful cries of countless people, as well as the sound of evil creatures grinding their teeth and sucking blood.

And... the most unacceptable plea from the two sisters for Ye Ming:

"Please replace me and protect the creatures on that land."

"You clearly said that you would bring my sister back..."

Such a voice, accompanied by their unrepentant eyes, became the most tragic part of Ye Ming's memory.

"Ha ha……"

The strong sense of suffocation made Ye Ming feel as if he was drowning. No matter how much he took a big breath, he couldn't improve the symptoms of hypoxia.

He accidentally fell, and sat on the paper that was blown up by the wind just now. Looking at it, there were endless "failures" again.

"The scope and duration of the abyss are more terrifying than imagined."

"No one is spared from this disaster..."

"No matter what plan is made, it cannot make up for the absolute disadvantage."

Ye Ming kept rubbing his temples, he was afraid that the restless blood would burst the blood vessels.

He obviously didn't suffer any trauma, but Ye Ming could feel the heart-wrenching pain...

It was as if his nerves had been pulled out, ravaged severely, and then stuffed back into this seemingly intact body.

"I'm already selfish."

"For them, I even planned to give up my wife and the thousands of creatures swallowed by darkness."

"I just want to take them home."

"But even so...even so..."

He didn't have the slightest desire to cry, but the sharp pain in the corner of his eyes caused tears to fall uncontrollably.

The self in memory and Ye Ming at this moment sighed in despair at the same time:

"Can't win, can't win at all!"

His fingers left bloodstains on the paper full of battle plans.

"It's not about defeating anyone, it's about protecting people in different situations..."

"Such a goal has met the opponent with the worst compatibility."

It was also at this moment that Ye Ming finally understood why the pictures representing different time nodes in the corridor of time had become distorted, broken and filthy.

It was an irreversible tragedy imprinted on time after countless attempts and failures.

115. Get closer to success than the closest you get to it

The filth of the abyss, and the evil spirits it engulfs, are much weaker individually than the Herrscher.

There is no need for gods, as long as you are a warrior with a little strength, you can win in an instant confrontation.

But... the filth of the abyss is endless and ubiquitous.

Even if the individual is weak, the existence of filth is a community of hundreds of millions, or even tens of billions.

They are like locusts passing through the border, and their density is thousands of times more terrifying than the locust swarm.

In this case, it is not difficult to kill a few locusts, but if you want to protect the crops from their mouths...

[How is that possible! 】

[Just thinking about it makes my legs start to feel weak]

[So the task of protection on the 11th floor of the abyss is more difficult than the time-limited kill on the 12th floor]

【It’s so difficult in the game, how desperate it is in reality】

[I didn’t know what it was like to cry blood and write a book before, but now I understand]

[I really don't know what Ye Ming's mental state was like when he was writing the blood book]

[Just now I saw the red letters all over the screen, I was so scared that I almost threw my phone out]

The scarlet "failure" on the screen obviously left a huge psychological shadow on the audience, but the impact was too strong at that time, and there was no time to send out the barrage.

After understanding the situation Ye Ming was facing, everyone left messages one after another, either distressed or fearful.

"There must be... there is another way."

Gritting his teeth, Ye Ming resumed his thinking against endless despair.

The bloodshot eyes are proof that he forced his brain to work too hard.

"If you can find the one that is closest to success and optimize the details, maybe you can..."

In order to find the optimal solution, Ye Ming kept thinking about those memories that were far scarier than nightmares.

The traumatic stress response was triggered again and again, but he was still trying to remember every detail.

Even if the appearance of everyone when they died is so clear, even if Zhenheying's wailing sounds are so close...

Ye Ming was still gnashing his teeth and thinking, trying to find a glimmer of light from the dark memories.

"The closest thing to success was getting the people of Inazuma to gather in one place for refuge, let Ying accompany Zhen to go to Kanria, and I guarded Inazuma together with others."

On the basis of knowing where the entrance to the abyss will appear, this plan sounds perfect, and no wonder it is the closest to success.

"Just start with it!"

Ye Ming immediately contacted Zhenhe Ying and explained the seriousness of the matter to them.

It also requires that the army be prepared for war now, and the defense line be set up. With the general's highest decree, all civilians will gather in one place, build solid shelters, and stockpile supplies.

Everything is modeled on the previous one that was closest to success.

At the same time, Ye Ming is also very clear that close to success means...it failed.

The reason for the failure, then, is the key to improving the plan.

"In order to set up a defense line in every place where filth gushes out, the troops are scattered more seriously, and the front line is stretched too long, causing a line of defense to be breached..."

Ye Ming recalled:

"Some of the monsters from the abyss rushed into the island and found the residents' refuge, and a tragedy happened."

He still remembered that no matter how strong his order was, Saigong and Chiyo still decided to protect the creatures on this land, and eventually died.

In fact, this is not their fault. The moment the defense line was breached, a similar ending was already inevitable.

"This time... we must narrow the defensive circle and concentrate our forces."

The location of the refuge must be the most suitable place for defense, and it must be able to accommodate all military forces around it.

After finding such a geographical location, at Ye Ming's request, he really decided to invest all resources to build the shelter and defense circle as solid as gold.

"What about Shenlin?" Zhai Gong asked.

"Keep the monster inside silent and protect it with a barrier."

Ye Ming is quite confident in this point. From the very beginning, Zhai Gong has protected Shenlin in this way.

And from the memory attached to it from other time points, Shenlin is also safe and sound.

"Ying, listen to me, there is only one thing you have to do."

On the day of departure, Ye Ming took Ying's hand and told her:

"Protect your sister."

"Well, I'll do whatever it takes."

"Ye Ming, what about you?"

I still don't feel at ease to let Ying also come with me.

"If the disaster you mentioned is really that terrible, then you..."

I really wanted to worry about Ye Ming's safety subconsciously, but as Dao's wife's god, she shook her head again and changed her words:

"What about the safety of thousands of living beings in Dao's wife?"

"We've made enough preparations and there will be no problems."

Having said that, Ye Ming's tone was a little less confident.

There is no doubt that this deployment of mine is closer to success than the one that was closest to success.

It is the most perfect combat plan based on countless failures.

If... if you fail even this time...

Ye Ming could only give up his plan to save everyone.

At that time, he has to make a choice to save the other by giving up one.

"If your combat power can be stronger, a quick victory and an early return to Dao's wife will also be the best protection for this land."

"I see."

Ye Ming's words were not unreasonable, and he really didn't struggle anymore, and rushed to the distant battlefield with Ying.

And Ye Ming also began to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle.

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It was foggy and rainy that day, looking up at the hazy sky, people felt that the leaden gray mist was so gentle.

Obviously the rain is so melancholy, why seeing them is as kind as seeing old friends?

That's probably because of the comparison...

On a leaden gray cloudy day, you can still see a faint light after all, which is just the most normal cycle in nature.

Correspondingly, in the distant sky, the hopeless darkness has already engulfed the sky and the sea, making the leaden gray in front of you very bright.

"All staff are ready! Take strict precautions!"

A strong sea breeze swept ashore, and the strong smell of blood in the air almost drove people crazy.

Everyone who smells this smell is wondering... how many creatures have died in it?Will I be the next one?

"coming!"

The rain is gone, and the leaden sky is gone, and the sky and the earth have been completely dyed pure black.

The speed was so fast, Ye Ming and the others couldn't even see a "cannibalizing process".

At this time, everyone's eyes no longer have the concept of distance, because the places they can see have already been swallowed up by the terrifying darkness.

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116. Accurate Judgment + Zero Mistakes, Can You Rewrite the Ending?

No one knows whether it is the bone spurs that symbolize the start of the killing, or the sarcoma that hit the shield formation.

Is it a monster shot through by a crossbowman, or an armor broken by the claws of a demon.

By the time they reacted, everyone's bodies were already covered in blood.

Since then, the fighting has not stopped.

Those monsters who merged with the darkness had scarlet or plague green eyes in their eyes.

The sound of their screams is even more piercing than the thunder of a thunderstorm.

"What's going on with this number!?"

It was too conservative to use locusts as a metaphor before...

How many evil spirits are hidden in the darkness, how many beasts are there that are condensed from the dark filth?