Quiet...
Laziness kept shifting back and forth between that strange state of clarity and slipping back into sleep.
But what he said after waking up this time successfully silenced everyone present.
Who the hell is on your side?!
Whether they were players or Heroes, everyone could clearly understand—and recognize just how absurd—the contents of his words were.
Their expressions were all quite spectacular.
What kind of existence was the Arbiter? It represented the game itself, a uniquely special existence among the gods!
It was not any particular god, nor was it a god at all, yet it could stand alongside them. That alone proved its status.
How could an existence like that possibly help someone of its own accord?
Watching Sin sway unsteadily, everyone had basically confirmed that he truly was out of his mind.
For the first time, the audience felt something called worry over the strongest player's strength.
:No, isn't his insanity getting worse? Is this really okay?
:He really has slept himself senseless this time, hasn't he?
:This form's side effects are seriously too severe. Streamer, streamer, is there any other way?
The people in the arena also began to waver inwardly, unsure whether the Sin before them was still that once-omnipotent existence.
Even Xie Antong frowned, unable to understand what those words meant.
But Laziness himself felt nothing at all. He merely spread his arms toward the Arbiter floating in the sky and began to laugh.
"Ha... hahahaha!"
He even laughed until he seemed short of breath, and no one knew what exactly he was laughing about.
"Tell me, isn't this strange?"
"Hm? How unpredictable life is. An existence like you is actually helping me over there."
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Why aren't you responding?"
As he spoke, he abandoned his previous lazy, sluggish manner