Divination

After the Diviner finished speaking, the referee Earl's voice rang out as well.

"The contestant 'Designer' has been unconscious for more than ten seconds. The winner of this match... is 'Director'!"

Earl's voice fell, announcing the outcome everyone had long known was inevitable.

The instant Earl's impassioned voice rang out, Lin Yu looked toward the Diviner and met his gaze.

What is this guy trying to do?

Lin Yu carefully sized up the silver-haired young man in Taoist robes once more. His opponent did not seem to be joking.

The Diviner seemed to have seen through Lin Yu's thoughts as well. In a clear voice, he said, "Judging from your 'profession,' I guess you joined 'Order' not because of any sense of justice, but simply because of the needs of your other identity as 'May May,' right?"

"So compared with 'Order,' I think we 'Marauders' might be a more suitable organization for you... We don't have nearly as many stupid rules as 'Order.' With your strength and wisdom, you shouldn't be associating with those fools who are forever spouting off about fairness and justice."

"As long as you join us, I'll do everything in my power to train you and make you an expert capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with me."

The Diviner continued speaking to himself, his tone remarkably persuasive.

Beside the seats of 'Order,' Tycoon looked at Grandmaster.

"Is it really appropriate to let this guy keep talking nonsense?"

Grandmaster shook his head. "Let him talk. I actually want to see... how this 'Director' plans to respond."

On the arena floor, after hearing the Diviner's words, Lin Yu looked at him, sighed, and gave his response.

He did not respond with words. Instead, he raised both middle fingers at the Diviner, silently opening his mouth and using