Rules Are Mine!
As long as one is human, one has Desire and emotions.
A person who severely lacks Desire and emotion is no different from a walking corpse, devoid of any motivation.
When a person's Desire are aroused, they are prone to doing many impulsive things.
When emotions are added to such Desire, people often lose their rationality and expose their Fatality weaknesses.
Theoretically speaking, the Dream World of this Game itself is also similar in concept.
This is precisely what Suger excels at.
They exploit the Mind Flaw, control them with emotions and Desire, then manipulate and play with them. After their own twisted mind is stirred, they destroy everything and inflict Despair.
And the result?
The current situation is...
Yimo then used the same method to paint a rosy picture for Suger, effectively brainwashing him.
As a Psychologist and a seasoned psychopath, how could Suger not realize that he had fallen into Yimo's trap and was following his lead?
Suger knew.
But knowing it doesn't help.
Because if one can easily refuse, then there is no room for Mind Flaw or weakness.
This is just like how people need to eat and drink.
When you're starving, you might eat food you hate, even if it's food you don't like.
Inside the red-tinged ∞ Room, Little Suger and Yimo looked at each other, both of them appearing increasingly sickly. In public, they would probably be avoided at all costs, as if they were in a state of serious illness.
But the two of them felt that this was the right thing to do, the correct state of affairs.
With a blood-stained Scalpel in both hands and a sickly flush on his face, Suger tilted his head back and said, "So, how do we play?"
"No, no, no... I know how to play!"
"I can play!"
"It's just shooting, it's just shooting!"
"Both sides risked their lives, experiencing this high-stakes gamble, and the moment their lives withered away!"
"Bang--!"
"There might be blood splattering everywhere, or nothing might happen at all, just a cold sweat!"
"How wonderful, how wonderful!!!"
"What does it feel like in that instant?!"
"You shoot first? I shoot first?!"
"I can't wait!"
"I don't have a gun, give me the gun!"
"I'll fire first!!!"
"To repay you for the unparalleled joy you've brought me!"
Yimo tilted her chin up, her eyes squinting, and looked at Suger, who was so excited he could hardly breathe, her smile widening.
Russian Roulette, seemingly a 50% mortality rate, Game that teeters on the edge of life and death.
But is that really the case?
Is the mortality rate really 50%?
No, no, no, as long as it's Game between people, the probabilities are never equal.
Why is it that some people can't even survive a single Death Game, while others can survive hundreds?
Game capital, Game skills, information gaps, and even cheating methods have all subtly altered the win rate in Game.
A seemingly Death Game with a 50% chance of winning can, with various methods and techniques, become a 100% win rate!
If the Revolver were loaded with six bullets at that moment, Suger fired first, he would definitely kill himself.
Even without considering the Game Rules, it was enough to drive Suger to suicide!
One might wonder, wouldn't Suger check the bullets in the Revolver first?
The answer is no!
In his current state of excitement, Suger would never bother to check the number of bullets in his gun.
This state was also within Yimo's calculations.
It seems the current situation is that if you hand the Revolver to Suger and let him shoot himself, the Game is over!
But Yimo had no intention of doing so.
First, the Revolver was indeed not fully loaded with bullets.
Secondly, once he hands over the Revolver, Yimo will be completely incapacitated.
Third, if Suger decides to change the order of firing, he will die.
Therefore, Yimo will not hand over the initiative to Suger!
What he needs to do is kill Suger 100%!
Kill Suger without any surprises!
Yimo looked at Suger and waved his finger, saying, "Nonono!"
You don't need a gun.
"If the Game Rules are the same as those of Game Rules, wouldn't that be too boring?"
"There's no love at all?"
Upon hearing this, Suger became even more excited. "Oh? Then what are our rules?!"
Yimo his head, glancing sideways at Suger, his eyes gleaming with Guangmang: "I'll shoot you."
"Our high-stakes gamble is..."
"Was it you whose little brain I shattered with a single shot, or was it me who was killed by the system for breaking the Game Rules!"
Upon hearing this, Suger put his finger to his lips, looking worried. "Oh?"
"So it was gambling before. Is Rule 7 now invalid?"
According to Rule 9, out of a total of 4 rules, 1 will expire at an irregular time.
"In that case, my chances of winning are 75%, and your chances of winning are 25%."
"That doesn't seem fair to you!"
Upon hearing this, Yimo replied, "I'm your father, what's wrong with me giving in to you a little?"
Suger laughed, "I see. Some parents really do give unconditionally and spoil their children."
Looking at Suger's confident gaze, Yimo shook her head and said, "Dad was just teasing you."
"Now that items are available for purchase in the System Shop, talking about Death Game with you definitely detracts from my impression."
"Hehehe... These two rules are valid."
"The only rules that are no longer valid are suicide and killing you."
"Son, your father respects you a lot and intends to play a fair Game; he's not going to go easy on you!"
Suger turned his head to look at Yimo, pursed his slightly dry lips, and clapped his hands, saying, "I see!"
But I still have doubts!
"So, is it possible that you attempted suicide before coming here, and confirmed that the rules for emergency self-defense had not expired?"
"In that case, if you fire, my death rate will be 100%!"
Yimo squinted her eyes. "You have to believe in your father's love for you."
"Or perhaps, isn't it the Unknown possibilities that are more interesting?"
Suger nodded. "That's interesting indeed."
"Unfortunately, you didn't dare to shoot me after you entered the ∞ Room."
"Are you afraid of the Game Rules?"
"Or are you afraid that you won't be able to kill me with a shot, so you're looking for a way to avoid it before you can shoot me?"
"Hehehe, anything is possible."
"It seems things are turning against me..."
Suger spoke, he suddenly opened his arms, tilted his head back, and said magnanimously, "However!"
"Bring it on!"
"Shoot!"
"No matter what, I'll play this Game with you."
"However, I hope you aim for my heart!"
"I've always been curious about what it would feel like if my heart exploded at its fastest beat."
As Suger spoke, the Cross Star in his eyes widened, as if he could see through all of Yimo's thoughts, and he said excitedly, "I'm also looking forward to seeing you being erased by the system for my sake!"
Yimo squinted at Suger, who seemed completely unafraid of death, and glanced at the system time: 10:33:39 PM.
He gave a playful smile, "Okay, Daddy will grant your wish!"
Then.
Revolver at Suger and pulled the trigger without hesitation!