Art Comes with Audacity
Xu Huo's words sounded absurd. Cut the numbers down—down to a dozen or so people? How was that even possible?
Even if no more Players entered from outside starting now, for the Dungeon to reach a state where only ten people remained, nearly everyone here would have to die. After all, they had no idea how many spaces the Dungeon had or how many people were scattered across the others!
Breaking down doors by force violated the rules. If the other Players couldn't win a fight, couldn't they just hide in a Small Compartment?
During the day, the spaces were almost completely isolated from each other. How could they move between other spaces to kill people?
So to meet the requirement, the people here would have to die first!
After a brief silence, the bearded man finally laughed. His sharp gaze locked onto Xu Huo. "So you have a way to kill the vast majority of them?"
The longer they spent in the Dungeon, the more Players died. That was beyond doubt. But to achieve what Xu Huo had described, they would have to make sure no one else came in from outside. That meant killing a large number of Players in a very short time. With so many people present, who would dare say such a thing?
"Of course I can't," Xu Huo said. "But I believe I'm not the only one who can enter other spaces."
He looked at the people from the Bailin Association. "Since items picked up in the Dungeon can pass through spaces, and you came here specifically for this Dungeon, there's no reason you wouldn't have prepared items with similar effects. There's only one Dungeon Boss. If it comes to our space, it naturally won't appear in the others at