Can Two Mice Working Together Kill a Cat?

Smiley looked as though he had heard something utterly absurd, and his expression immediately twisted.

"Working together?"

"Ling Chu, stop trying to fool me!"

As he dodged a set of Death Shackles shooting in from the side, he cursed through gritted teeth.

"Death God said it himself—this challenge was prepared specifically for you! Our Circus was dragged into this by you!!"

The more Smiley spoke, the angrier he became.

They had clearly been the ones plotting against Ling Chu, yet Juliet and Chen Piaopiao were now dead, Plucking Flowers and Seeking Willows was trapped, and even he himself was being chased and hacked at by some inexplicable True God.

And now, Ling Chu actually wanted his help?

"Death God wants to kill you! What does that have to do with me?!"

"You want me to risk my life for you now? Screw you!"

Ling Chu nearly laughed in exasperation.

"Calling you an idiot would be giving you too much credit."

"Weren't you the one yelling at Death God just now, accusing him of pretending to be some god?"

Smiley choked on his words. Ling Chu continued, "With how petty this guy is, those few things you said are enough to get you killed a hundred times over!"

Mortus: "..."

The hand holding His scythe paused slightly, and His pitch-black eyes slowly narrowed.

Ling Chu spoke rapidly.

"Besides, didn't you hear what He said? He's also a player in this challenge—Number 183!"

"Only one person can survive this game!"

Ling Chu raised the Blade of White Bones and blocked a stream of black energy that swept past her cheek.

"Do you really think that after He kills me, He'll pat you on the shoulder, tell you that you did well, and send you home?"

Smiley opened his mouth, but could not