High above the ground, Lin Yu swallowed three ice creams and held the [Ancient Notebook] in his hand. With the Half-Demons and beasts as nodes, his Mental Power network locked onto the positions of every player.
Then...
He reconstructed the scene from his memories, and then...
[Narrative Trick] activated!
The other five "players" present simultaneously felt a wave of dizziness and disorientation. Under normal circumstances, they would definitely have realized that this was a "Mental Power attack." Experts like them—especially the two members of the Psychology Society—all had defensive methods or [Items] to counter Mental Power.
But at that very moment...
Lin Yu's [Narrative Trick] distorted and altered their perception.
As the battles on the various battlefields neared their end, every player developed the same illusion.
"Could it be... that we've 'cleared the game'?"
The erroneous perception forcibly created by Lin Yu briefly caused them to misjudge the situation.
After all, although Lin Yu knew that his Mental Power was strong enough, and that these players had already been worn down considerably by the battles...
He had never underestimated the five people here, all of whom ranked among the cream of the crop in "Tier 3" and had made it onto the rankings!
And that momentary misjudgment...
Had already caused them to miss their final chance to resist the [Ancient Notebook].
The next moment...
Their consciousness entered the "information scene" constructed by the [Ancient Notebook]!
"Damn! We got played!"
Qianhuan opened his eyes and immediately realized that he had probably fallen victim to some kind of illusion.
The surrounding scene resembled a middle-school classroom: desks and chairs, a blackboard, and a projector.
Outside, the sun was setting into twilight. The noisy racket of students playing around and the melodious sound of a saxophone drifted in through the