Temporary Rules, Strange Demands

As he spoke, Lu Ce swept his gaze up and down over Joy.

"With your understanding of games and your ability to develop gameplay, how did you even become Joy?"

Joy: ...

This proposal had come from Death.

"Really? And you just agreed? You didn't put forward any ideas of your own?"

Joy and Death were both rather speechless, having no idea what the person before them was trying to do, but Lust gave them no time to think.

Lu Ce turned his head and looked at Death.

"Also, is that all? Are only the two of you coming to face me?"

"Your so-called discussion behind the scenes was just this? That's terribly inefficient. And what was that War thing just now?"

That was not an easy question to answer, and no one wanted to answer it. The discussions among the gods had been quite complicated.

Several gods had expressed their desire to make a move. There had been no fewer than four of them, and they had deliberated for a long time.

They also had to make sure the rules would not lead to another unclear and inexplicable defeat like Knowledge's last time.

They had actually begun to feel that there was something wrong with the Arbiter, though no one had yet considered the possibility that the Arbiter might "betray" them.

They had only considered whether he might be influenced or confused somehow, since Pain kept calling him brother.

But in any case...

The specifics were complicated, but that was their business.

The final result was exactly what had just been stated. Nothing else would affect this game.

As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked toward the Arbiter beside him and said,

"Right, let me confirm something. Once the game starts, you must make