This hand happened to grab Clock Cat by the scruff of the neck. Clock Cat immediately quieted down and obediently let itself be lifted away by the hand.
After the hand vanished with Clock Cat, Nameless suddenly dropped to his knees and panted heavily. Then he heard a soft groan and looked toward the other side of the stage in disbelief. Xu Qinqin sat up from the ground, still looking somewhat dazed. Then, one by one, the people who should have been dead came back to life.
"..."
Nameless wiped the blood from his face and stared speechlessly at the people around him.
What the hell was going on?
Could it be that as long as one person cleared this stage, everyone else got a chance to revive?
Or was this merely compensation from that arm that had taken Clock Cat away, for making this stage too difficult?
The problem was that he was the one who had cleared the stage. Shouldn't the compensation have gone to him?
What kind of nonsense was compensating his competitors?
While he was ranting furiously in his heart, the last trial-taker to climb onto the stage also revived. After counting, he discovered that two trial-takers were missing. Neither had died at Clock Cat's hands, nor had they been affected by Clock Cat. Their time had simply run out.
Thinking about it, they would have been better off getting killed by Clock Cat before their time ran out. After all, once they revived after being killed, they would have cleared the stage directly and would not have died at all.
After the last trial-taker revived, the Golden Gate slowly appeared in the middle of the stage. Everyone looked at one another in confusion before unanimously turning to look at Nameless.
Nameless remained expressionless. While continuing