Apart from Lin Yu, the other five Players all felt that their final memories and perceptions were slightly disordered and blurred. Some could barely remember what had actually happened in the end.
For these "Tier 3" Players, such a condition was naturally rather uncomfortable.
That was why Lin Yu could tell...
Whether it was Zuo Xi, White Sand, Qianhuan, or Bandura, more or less displeasure had appeared on all their faces.
Of course, Fluoxetine was the exception.
"Oh my—everyone cleared the Instance smoothly! Don't look so glum!"
Fluoxetine's voice rang out as she happily looked at the other Players.
"I'm so happy to see that everyone made it out alive."
White Sand had already been thoroughly displeased. Looking at Fluoxetine, he finally found an outlet and snorted. "The lunatics from the 'Psychology Society' should stop pretending to be good people—even if someone had died, you'd only think that person lacked potential."
"No. This time, factors from outside the Instance interfered, and that was on top of the Instance itself already being difficult enough." Bandura shook his head. "So... seeing everyone survive was indeed what we hoped for."
"Ha, then should I thank the two of you?" White Sand folded his arms across his chest. "I was clearly the one who contributed the most to getting out of this illusion... Honestly, you people really freeloaded off me. Especially that guy from the 'Order'—that's seriously irritating!"
Although he could not remember exactly what had happened at the end, White Sand vaguely felt that he had paid some kind of price to satisfy that Evil God and help everyone escape the illusion.
Before Lin Yu could respond after being singled out by White Sand, Qianhuan could not resist joining in.
"Oh, how noble of the Marauders' guy... Too bad I'm a little shortsighted