Making Use

Lu Fengzi really hadn't expected Yimo to call him over just to say something like that.

In most Death Games, after the rules appeared, there would be a short wait before the game officially began. It was probably to give the players time to read the rules and prepare.

Before the game began, attacking another player wouldn't get you erased by the system. You'd only receive a warning, or, in more serious cases, have points deducted.

Neither a warning nor a point deduction could inflict any real harm on the player who was attacked.

At Lu Fengzi's words, Lu Fengzi turned to look at Wind Passes Without Trace, who had just climbed out of the snow, and thought back over what had happened.

Oh, so he'd only brushed against that guy just now.

And there'd happened to be a rock beneath that guy's feet in the snow. He'd tried to dodge it, kicked it, and then fallen over...

A closer look made it clear. Although Wind Passes Without Trace looked like he'd taken a nasty fall, he was only covered in snow and hadn't actually been hurt.

As an Advanced Death Game Player, Lu Fengzi naturally knew these most basic rules.

It was just that after seeing Qian Baitao, he'd been so excited and eager to spar that he'd ignored them on instinct.

This was a mistake ordinary players wouldn't make. The fact that Lu Fengzi had made such a simple mistake showed that the players from the Asylum really weren't quite right.

Lu Fengzi looked at Yimo and felt more and more that he had the air of a master and knew how to play fair. Unable to help admiring him even more, Lu Fengzi clasped his hands and thanked him. "Teacher Saitama, thank you for the reminder!"

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