Chapter 807: Magneto Prepares to Run for His Life
The word "game" can be used in many contexts, but the most fundamental characteristic of a game is "entertainment."
Is everything in this world merely entertainment to these people?
"Not bad. You actually figured some of it out so quickly." Shokuhou Misaki giggled. "I can give you a little explanation beyond the rules. By 'game,' we mean that no matter what happens in this world, we won't lose anything. At worst, we simply won't gain much. Although that can also be understood as a loss, there's an essential difference."
Lose nothing.
Fury took a deep breath.
At this point, he had heard enough to understand what she meant.
Did this mean that even their lives could not be lost?
Or was it that the people who had come here were not their real bodies?
Doppelgängers? A virtual game?
As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Fury could accept even the most unbelievable things appearing before him, so all sorts of different conjectures flashed through his mind at that moment.
He had even wondered whether their world might simply be fictional.
Not truly existing, but instead being entirely fabricated by certain entities. This explanation seemed capable of explaining that completely incomprehensible information blockade.
Making fictional NPCs unable to learn certain things was a simple matter.
Regarding this.
Shokuhou Misaki could only say that the King of Agents had quite an imagination.
But she merely giggled and offered no further explanation.
Her original purpose in saying all this was simply to confuse Fury's conjectures. After all, her mission was to become the Queen, and the ultimate achievement was undoubtedly to rule everything—not merely this planet. Although she did not know how far she could go, it could never hurt to start laying out her plans