Knowledge That Had Never Won a Single Game, a God at Full Strength!

What kind of bullshit are you spouting?! Huh?

And don't you have anything better to do now? Didn't I tell you not to disturb my game unless it was absolutely necessary?

By now, there was barely any sand left on the beach. Exposed ground lay everywhere. No one knew how Lu Ce's brain worked, but he had somehow come up with a whole pile of different games centered around sand.

On this patchy, leopard-print beach, Knowledge was currently berating the Arbiter.

The Arbiter felt that they had truly been cursed with terrible luck. Being a referee was always a thankless job, especially when they had to judge the beings who had created them.

Ever since Joy had started going mad and these games had begun to change flavor, nearly every game the Arbiter intervened in had ended with the gods cursing them.

They had practically become a punching bag...

"But this is clearly an extraordinary time," the Arbiter said in a voice devoid of emotion, like a robot.

"Hey, brother, why are you wasting words on him? You're the referee. He should listen to you!" Lu Ce chimed in from the side with a wide grin.

Do you get to decide whether this is an extraordinary time? We created you so you could point fingers at us?

Knowledge's sharp voice rang out.

"Yeah! I think so too. If this keeps happening, who'll even know who the master is anymore? The hierarchy is getting way too blurred." Lu Ce immediately switched sides and began speaking for Knowledge.

Knowledge: ...

Arbiter: ...

The two exchanged a look, then both turned toward Sin, equally speechless.

This guy had been chattering nonstop from the very beginning, making their already irritated moods even more unbearable.

"Why are you looking at me? Hehe, you're embarrassing me.