As Wordweaver-White's voice sounded, everyone imdiately fell silent, even Sun temporarily extinguished the flas on his body.
It seed like they were worried, concerned about affecting his performance.
Both "Blanks" turned around simultaneously, scrutinizing Wordweaver-White with examining gazes, seemingly curious about what answer he could provide.
For a mont, the scene beca inexplicably quiet as everyone began staring at Wordweaver-White in the center.
"Tsk, this whole situation," Sun couldn't help but speak up, "feels kind of like those two monkeys going to see the Buddha."
"Can you actually do this or not? And which brother did you contact earlier anyway?"
Naturally, no one paid attention to his mood-killing comnts.
Everyone watched as Wordweaver-White closed his eyes tightly, as if ditating on sothing, while sweat began appearing on his forehead. Within monts, he was practically sweating profusely.
Who knew what kind of strain he was currently experiencing—it clearly wasn't easy for him.
His frown grew increasingly deeper, his expression becoming sowhat frightening to watch, even making others feel tense just by looking at him.
"Hey brother, are you constipated or sothing? Maybe find a bathroom first?" Sun grew impatient watching him drag things out.
As his voice sounded this ti, it seed to trigger so switch—Wordweaver-White's eyes snapped open suddenly, the abruptness startling everyone around them.
"Cough cough cough!......"
After opening his eyes, he first coughed violently, then Wordweaver-White frowned deeply, his already profound eye sockets looking even stranger, appearing quite puzzled.
"Emmmm......"
After hesitating for a good while, he looked at the two Blanks before him, pointed at one of them, and said:
"Then I'll follow this one."
"Wait, hold on, let confirm sothing first." Sun beside him truly couldn't hold back anymore.
"You struggled for so long just to give this? What did your fortune-telling actually reveal?"
"Weren't you supposed to determine who's stronger? What did you figure out? Who's who?"
Wordweaver-White frowned deeply and slowly replied:
"It's hard for to explain. The answer I received was a feeling, very vague, sothing that can't be put into words."
"This feeling is too strange... but anyway, I choose to follow this one. What you choose has nothing to do with —I haven't given any suggestions."
Wordweaver-White spoke to himself as he quietly walked toward that Blank.
Everyone was sowhat dumbfounded. They had been counting on him to distinguish between them, but it ended so anticlimactically.
However, after giving it so thought, Sun surprisingly didn't erupt angrily this ti but quietly followed Wordweaver-White toward this Blank.
"Can I ask sothing?" The woman with efficient attire spoke up now.
"In your mind, who do you think you've chosen?"
Wordweaver-White:......
"I chose the person I believe to be stronger."
Stronger?
Everyone was instantly shocked!
Doesn't that an you want to choose "Sin"? Have you lost your mind too!
The remaining people felt sowhat uncertain. After Wordweaver's calculations, everything seed to have returned to square one, as if nothing had happened at all.
Still no clues. According to Wordweaver's implication, he actually wanted to choose "Sin," but this clearly didn't make logical sense.
"Sister, let's choose the other one," Miss Yu spoke up. Her eyes had been wandering between the two Blanks for quite so ti before she finally tugged at the tough woman beside her and whispered.
"What? What's your plan?" the woman asked curiously.
"I think it's better to go on the rry-go-round. This amusent park's rapid ride looks too dangerous," Miss Yu murmured softly.
The other woman:......
So you're purely following ga instincts? How reckless.
Eventually, the ga had to continue. The remaining visitors spontaneously chose sides, resulting in a perfectly standard split—three people in each group.
Wordweaver-White, Sun, and the man with the nose ring chose one side, while the two won and the black man chose the other.
Such an even distribution surprised everyone. On paper, this ant half the people had already taken the wrong path.
"Good luck to you," the tough woman waved at the people on this side before the two groups went their separate ways toward different gas.
The real Xie Antong walked quietly along the road, her mind already wandering far away.
She was still thinking about what Lu Ce had said to her earlier.
—"What does It want?"
"Who is It? The Divine Envoy?" Xie Antong wondered silently.
Besides this interpretation, there probably wasn't another choice.
"Then the aning of this sentence is......"
"Don't focus on what we need to do, but think about what It wants, because these kinds of gas always have a purpose."
"Like in the previous ga, the Chosen of Despair—It wanted people's despair, so It constantly psychologically tortured and destroyed players."
"Now, assuming there's similarly a Divine Envoy manipulating everything in this ga, It must also have Its own purpose. There's sothing It wants in this ga."
"Therefore, what It wants is the key to breaking the situation! The only way to discover this ga's true rules."
"And to know what It wants, we need to see... who It is!"
Xie Antong briefly reviewed this ga and, comparing it to the previous one, quickly understood what Lu Ce had been trying to express earlier.
Moreover, this idea had high certainty. After all, from Lu Ce's previous active attacks against her to touching her shoulder, he was clearly testing the forces at work in this ga.
That protective force acting on her wasn't just so rigid rule—it had so subjectivity to it.
At the sa ti, she also knew that Lu Ce probably didn't care about specific rules at all. His goal was likely very clear.
—He still wanted to take action against the Divine Envoy in this ga!
And from his sudden restlessness and shift to independent action just now...
He had already begun wanting to make his move!
As she thought this, beneath her helt, Xie Antong's lips slowly curved upward, her eyes flashing with mocking pity.
No matter what being was behind this ga...
What a pity. From the mont Lu Ce entered this ga, everything had already stepped onto another strange track, beyond any entity's control!
As for choosing as this tour guide?
Xie Antong's gaze gradually sharpened.
You chose well...
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