The game was in full swing.
Some people did not know how to drive someone to despair, so they chose a very clichéd but highly effective method: torture.
Although they did not know what could make someone despair, they figured enough physical pain should be pretty despair-inducing.
And so, all kinds of imaginable and unimaginable brutal torments left their marks on those people, one after another.
Their screams went on without end, enough to bring tears to anyone who heard them.
Of course, physical torture was a very crude approach, because it was relatively easy to get used to.
A more sophisticated approach was psychological torture.
Tsk, tsk.
In any case, everyone racked their brains for the rewards, coming up with who knew how many ideas.
When the person who took the longest finished, a bell rang out in the void.
At the sound of that bell, everyone knew the game was over.
Everyone returned to the original plaza and shared their experiences, though they were actually sounding out one another's methods.
As for the five whose souls had been split into a hundred parts, those parts reunited the instant the game ended.
The moment they finished merging, an extreme Psychic Blast erupted, carrying a hundred portions of despair.
Without even a chance to struggle, all five were reduced to a vegetative state.
With a thought from Su Yu, the five crumbled into sand, leaving not a trace.
At that moment, the plaza where everyone stood suddenly fell silent.
Everyone had seen Su Yu appear out of nowhere.
"All right, the game has now come to an end. I'm sure you all had a wonderful time!"
At his words, most of them could only smile wryly.
Torturing people was no easy task. The act itself put pressure on them, too.