Pain Immunity, Worried the Villains Aren't Twisted Enough
Chapter 827

You and I, pawns like us, just need to do our own jobs

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Lu Ce sat with one leg crossed over the other, leaning smugly back in his chair, his head tilted against the backrest.

When Joy and Death emerged, he even lifted his neck slightly to look at them.

He seemed to be the most relaxed person in the entire game.

Guessing the rules, pressuring opponents, analyzing the situation—none of it had anything to do with him!

He was purely here for the experience, occasionally launching psychological attacks at the other players when he had nothing better to do. No one knew what purpose he served in this game.

Joy glanced between him and Xie Antong, clearly not wanting to deal with him. With a somewhat gloomy expression, they walked over to the gambling table and sat down.

Death, however, was different. Their demeanor was perfectly natural now, as though much of their lofty superiority had faded. They even appeared somewhat amiable.

Oh? You've already discussed things in advance? Pretty efficient, aren't you?

At those words, Xie Antong and Lu Ce both looked over.

Talking so casually like this really did not fit Death's gloomy persona.

Death smiled as they walked toward Lu Ce. Reaching the chair opposite him, they placed both hands on the armrests and slowly sat down.

"Yeah. Who knew your efficiency would be this low?" Lu Ce lowered his head slightly. "Putting up a barrier in public so no one can watch—who knows what you were doing in there?"

Death fell silent for two seconds before continuing with a genial smile.

Those lustful eyes of yours really do see everything through tinted glasses.

Those two seconds of silence were not because Lu Ce's outrageous words had stumped them. They were merely using their power to cleanse their thoughts, preventing the Ignorance Halo from affecting them.

Meanwhile, Joy, who

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