Players could now use their skills at any time.
The game's voice continued, putting Xie Antong's mind at ease.
The corners of her lips lifted slightly. She and Lust were already within arm's reach.
"Looks like my luck is a little better, after all."
Hearing Xie Antong's voice and seeing her expression, Lust revealed a somewhat eerie smile.
Everyone could hear the coldness in her voice. She sounded even more like an AI than the game itself, but he could hear the difference.
He could hear the weakness in her voice.
"Heh..."
Lust sneered. Then, as if that were not satisfying enough, he gradually laughed louder and louder, until he finally doubled over in laughter.
"HAHAHAHA! What, did doing something so trivial take that much effort?"
"Luck? Placing your hopes in something like that is truly ugly."
"Look at what you're wearing now. You look utterly pathetic. Don't you find it hard to look at?"
Lust did not care about the game at all. The moment he came over, he launched into a string of taunts, sweeping his gaze over Xie Antong from head to toe.
It was as if her clothing and appearance mattered more than her methods.
From this close, Xie Antong could also feel the intense pressure emanating from him, that churning, surging emotion.
She did not respond. She merely slowly closed her eyes.
That action made Jiang Yuan's eyes widen. For a moment, she looked as though she wanted to say something but held herself back.
At this distance, facing that psycho, she actually dared to close her eyes without any guard up...
She really was not afraid of dying.
But Xie Antong was rapidly drawing back her focus, retracting Sky Net, retracting the All-Knowing Eye, retracting the coordinates from people's retinas.
The terrifying expenditure that