The second game would still be held on the planet he had molded. A small pocket dimension would have been enough for a single round, but Su Ming had created an entire planet with reuse in mind. Now it depended on what Ciri had in store for the elves in the second round.
At the command of his thoughts, the entire planet was flattened and kneaded round, like a lump of clay—or a drop of water.
The matter that had once formed Pompeii was returned to a state of Chaos. Countless black particles floated in a corner of space, waiting to become something tangible once more.
The white cube containing the surviving contestants was actually within the current universe as well. It was even very close to the planet beneath their feet, orbiting it like a satellite in low orbit.
Under normal circumstances, players would need time to rest after completing a round of a game. Like in the Main God's space, there would be five days or a week between missions so players could adjust their mental state.
But Su Ming was running a dark game. His goal was to send the elves' entire family to heaven, while also helping Ciri vent a little.
So he accelerated the relative Timeline Speed inside the Blank Cube, making one day inside equal five minutes outside. By now, not only had Ambush Bug finished his interviews, but the players had recovered quite a bit as well.
The man dressed like a green grasshopper had already gone into the city to interview other residents. As for how he persuaded them to cooperate, hosts always had their ways.
Either he offered small favors, or he simply started swinging his fists. One of his superpowers was invisibility, which made it easy for him to target