In this memory illusion constructed by the [Ancient Notebook] and empowered by the "Fraudster's" ability, Lin Yu felt a natural sense of accomplishment as he looked at the "Players" who had "lost consciousness" one after another.
His performance had not only been magnificent, but had genuinely achieved its purpose.
Even these powerful "Tier 3" Players had now been trapped in this environment by him.
The only thing Lin Yu found regrettable was...
Killing them in this memory environment would merely jolt them awake. It could not cause effects such as "brain death" or "permanent coma."
In other words...
If these fellows had decisively committed suicide, they would have awakened long ago.
So although Lin Yu now desperately wanted to stab "Fluoxetine," "White Sand," "Bandura," and "Pen Name" each once, doing so would serve no purpose.
Of course...
Although Lin Yu could not kill them, this performance had brought him other gains as well.
"Anyway, I should go participate in the final 'battle'."
Lin Yu spoke in a low voice, then undid the seal on the [Ancient Notebook].
High in the sky, he activated Anchor Point teleportation once more.
Then...
Lin Yu appeared beside Stiller.
Compared to the lonely, monotonous sound of the wind in the sky, the instant he teleported beside Stiller, Lin Yu heard a cacophony of noise.
"What's the situation now?"
Lin Yu surveyed his surroundings and found himself standing on a hastily constructed wooden platform. This was probably Stiller's command post.
Blazing fires shot into the sky everywhere. The shouts of the Half-Demons and beasts shook the heavens, while the clash of blades and weapons rang without end.
The ones fighting these Half-Demons and beasts were Xia-Jin guards backed against the city.
The towering city walls before them stood majestically. Each enormous black stone, nearly thirty meters