Based on the diary Huang Jia had left behind, combined with what he had investigated earlier, Bai Zhi had already formed a rough guess about the true nature of this world.
It was precisely because of that guess that, before obtaining definite information, Bai Zhi did not dare to act rashly.
Just like in Fight the Landlord, unless you were certain you could pull off a clean sweep, no one would throw out a king bomb right from the start.
...Especially when you were still on the farmers' side.
While unleashing indiscriminate bombardment, he might very well kill his own Teammates as well. With Wan Ci's situation still unclear, he had to proceed carefully.
For that reason, aside from a few conventional methods, Bai Zhi had no intention of trying anything else.
He was here to save people, not kill them. He had far too many uncontrollable things on hand. If Wan Ci managed to stubbornly survive in this world, only to end up dying by his hand instead, that would be truly ridiculous...
"Her hair moved... Are you sure you didn't see wrong?"
After the exam ended, Bai Zhi frowned slightly as he listened to Fireworks of Romance's account.
"I swear, that hair was practically dancing right in front of me."
Fireworks of Romance raised a hand, her expression utterly earnest.
"If you ask me, there's an eighty percent chance Ink-Stained Crystal's hair was being—"
"Which parts?"
Ink-Stained Crystal suddenly interrupted her.
"Uh... probably these..."
After spacing out for a moment, Fireworks of Romance instinctively pointed to the spots she had seen earlier. Before she could finish speaking, she watched helplessly as Ink-Stained Crystal decisively used a pair of scissors to cut off all the hair in those areas, completely unconcerned that she had left a bald patch on