Death Countdown, Grab His Hand

You... hmm, that was quite delightful!

Joy gave an expression of solemn admiration, offering its highest praise as it raised a thumbs-up.

Lu Ce glanced at it with the eye on his half-red face and ignored it completely.

Joy did not care either. It reached out and patted Xie Antong on the shoulder, saying,

"Little girl, you really are pitiful~."

"You nearly got yourself killed trying to help him, while he's been helping another man the whole time."

Xie Antong: ...

Knowledge's expression was gradually turning ferocious, as if it were slowly darkening.

It had been mocking him so well before, only to discover that he had not reacted at all. He had actually been distracted, helping someone else over there play a game?!

Then what had he been so arrogantly talking to it about before? What had that "I'm joining the game" nonsense been for?

He had purely been... playing with it, hadn't he?

Meanwhile, Despair stared fixedly at Perfect Life with sinister eyes, as though it wanted to kill someone.

Yet there was also a trace of confusion in that gaze.

What did he mean by cracking its rules?

It had heard him blurt out the word "rules," but had it set any additional rules?

What did he mean, rules that were practically cheating?

"Oh? You refuse to admit it?" Perfect Life gritted his teeth.

"In this game of yours, whenever I choose to save one side, all kinds of accidents always happen on the other side, causing people to die."

"Your killing game is inherently unfair! You completely follow your own preferences, using your rules to make it impossible for me to save everyone, impossible for me to make the right choice successfully!"

Despair: ...

What kind of nonsense was that? Those rules did not exist at