Goddess of Victory

Just as Yimo had finally finished keeping busy and was watching Bai relax, Bai suddenly handed her a note.

"Gun."

There was just one simple character written on it.

Yimo: "You want a gun?"

Bai nodded.

Since the Game began, apart from sticking close to her, Bai didn't seem to have done anything related to the Game.

That wasn't quite true. Right when this round had begun, Bai had done something that sent the Spear of the Human Emperor soaring into the sky, making it disappear from the sight of both players and NPCs. It had shocked everyone and successfully given the Old King's fragile heart a scare, nearly making him "kick the bucket" on the spot!

To this day, Yimo still didn't know why Bai had entered the Death Game.

She didn't know Bai's Death Game App level or how many rounds of Death Game she had fought in.

But in Yimo's eyes, her younger sister's abilities were absolutely top-tier. There was no way they were lacking!

Yimo understood better than anyone that her younger sister's thinking, judgment, and memory were absolutely among the best!

Even so, that didn't mean that, with her younger sister by her side, she wanted her to take risks. She was her older brother, after all.

That was a brother's instinctive desire to protect his sister, and had nothing to do with Bai's actual strength.

But since Bai had asked, Yimo handed her the only firearm left in the system inventory: the Desert Eagle that Yimo exchanged for every round.

Bai was wearing a white suspender dress, and she didn't have a bag or anything.

After taking the Desert Eagle, she simply put it into a small pocket beside the suspender white dress.

It was quite amusing. The white dress was thin, light, and