Paradise Building Players Rise to the Top of the Rankings!

"The practical combat ability of us Paradise Building players is rather weak. If we get dragged into a melee with any side, we'll most likely lose, giving away victory points and our lives for nothing. Most importantly, our lives." The young man raised both hands, cleared his throat, and made a shocking declaration. "Why don't we just forfeit the match? None of us should participate!"

The entire place fell silent.

Wouldn't forfeiting mean Paradise Building was automatically at the bottom? What kind of tactic was that?

Everyone waited for the young man to continue, but nothing came.

"Then haven't we lost? We'll lose three points, and Paradise Building will be eliminated outright!" a young woman asked.

Her eyes were wide with incomprehension.

"That's exactly why we should lose! Compared to losing, death is far more terrifying!" The young man thumped his chest with his fist and spoke righteously. "It's fine if Building Lord Dad gets whipped once, but if we die, we'll really be dead!"

His words caused an uproar!

"I think that makes a lot of sense. So what if we lose?"

"Hahaha, I think so too. So what if we lose? It's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh!"

"Let's just admit defeat. Paradise Dad will forgive us, right? After all, we're its babies!"

"Are you idiots really treating yourselves like children? What do you mean, 'so what if we lose'? The losing Dormitory Building and its players will have seventy percent of their Source Essence extracted. Our overall attributes will drop by at least two-thirds, and there could be even worse consequences!"

"Idiot, if you can't talk, then shut up. That terrible idea is sinister enough for hell itself. Just wait until Boss Jester comes over and beats you to death!"

"As long as we keep