In Room Eight, the conversation continued. Jiu Tian didn’t know what Blank was plotting, nor did he know what the experts outside were doing.
Perhaps they had already earned a lot of points.
Perhaps Sin had already found a perfect way to clear the ga.
However, that no longer concerned him.
“This matter, to put it plainly, is just pointless talk...”
“If you want to ask about this matter, then you should really be asking yourself first.”
“Before I can be certain of this matter, I have to ask if you’re certain. And before I’m certain, first of all...”
Facing a divine envoy whose attacks were mainly spiritual shocks, his mind had long since hovered on the brink of collapse.
Such aningless words consud the least ntal energy, allowing him to keep talking.
But as a result, he no longer had the energy to control himself or use an Exit Coin.
As a mber of the Red Robe Task Force, he thought he could quit the ga and retire on his rits, but in reality, he remained here, carrying out his mission.
His rambling nonsense, which looked like amusing nonsense literature, had everyone watching the ga live-stream burst out laughing.
This kind of tactic actually worked!
However, the elders in the Elders’ Council, who had been closely watching this ga, were not laughing.
The Grand Elder silently watched everything on the screen, speechless.
In his judgnt, Jiu Tian was already sentenced to death!
In his current state, he no longer had the ability to use an Exit Coin.
“This comrade... sigh, maybe our orders weren’t very clear.”
A sowhat frustrated voice ca from the Elders’ Council.
In fact, from the mont Perfect Life was defeated, Jiu Tian’s mission was already complete, and there was no need to continue struggling.
But he couldn’t see that!
He only started watching the ga after the delay began and missed the following bullet comnts and prompts.
“There’s no way around it. Once the ga starts, these problems will occur,” another elder said.
As everyone felt a bit regretful, the Grand Elder stood alone at the front, hands behind his back, silent.
Where others could not see, his lips trembled slightly, his mood unsettled.
He had seen too many such scenes over the long years.
The sa cycle again.
The sa outco...
Are we the bravest talents dood only to die bravely?!
...
“Tsk, Perfect Life lost. That’s no problem then.”
The Despair Divine Envoy sat irritably across from Jiu Tian, having already learned the news.
As the ga entity, after entering the ga, he had to obey the rules, but he still retained the privileges of a referee.
For example, although he didn’t know who was in that room, since he had seen all the players before, he roughly understood each person’s state.
Perfect Life... clearly sothing was seriously wrong with his aura.
Sin’s side also seed off, the aura restless—probably wounded in battle.
Hmm, good.
But having himself dragged down was still a big problem.
Apparently, there was a woman nad Chiyo Eine in this ga, whose main strategy was harvesting the weak. It was unclear how she was doing.
And the disruptive voice—whoever it was—had exposed everyone’s room numbers too early, making him feel that his ti was a bit tight.
Chiyo Eine’s aura was strong. Judging by this, she definitely hadn’t encountered those few guys before.
Tsk, damn it. Why don’t they just kill each other off already?
But whatever...
He glanced at Jiu Tian and, sensing the man’s state teetering on the edge of collapse, felt there was no need to wait any longer.
If he waited longer, what if the easy target they just confird ran off to another room?
Saying that, he raised his hand and injected a stream of black energy into the other’s mind.
Normally, physical attacks weren’t allowed during verbal battles, but this move wasn’t considered an attack.
It was a kind of “blessing.”
Only, it was a blessing of despair.
Jiu Tian’s words instantly stopped. Absolute pain flashed across his face for a mont, then he sank into depression, lowering his head with no further movent.
He looked as if he were dead.
“Heh heh, one unworthy of such grace.”
The Despair Divine Envoy sneered disdainfully, then turned and left the room directly.
He had won, points 1.
Now, it was ti to find the last person. What was the na again?
Blank, right.
...
In Room Nine, Lu Ce sat cross-legged.
At this mont, Laziness’s fatigue had reached its peak, basically about to collapse from exhaustion any second!
His bloodshot eyes seed to tremble every mont.
Damn it, why hasn’t anyone co yet!
Suddenly, the entire room darkened significantly, as if night had fallen without any warning.
In the pitch-black room, sothing twisted and writhed, seeming to want to coalesce and burst forth, emitting a terrifying aura.
But Lu Ce naturally felt nothing. He slowly lifted his head and looked toward a spot in the room.
Under his gaze, a figure ford from the gathered darkness—like countless shadows converging.
The Despair Divine Envoy appeared, shrouded in black smoke!
“Heh heh heh...”
With his arrival ca gusts of cold wind, carrying his sinister laughter.
On the smoke-ford face, a blood-red wide mouth opened, but as soon as he entered the room, his laughter abruptly stopped.
The smile that had just appeared instantly vanished.
Wait...
That dark green mask?
What does it an?!
You’re telling that the one called Perfect Life lost to a woman he’d never heard of?!
What was her rank? How did this happen?!
The Despair Divine Envoy felt like he was about to explode. Looking at “Sin” before him, he sensed his plan was in serious trouble.
“Heh heh heh heh...”
Another sinister voice sounded in the room, and this ti, it was Lu Ce’s turn to laugh.
“I’ve been waiting... for you... for a long ti...”
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