At this stop, Zhao Lin was lucky.
The spiraling interplay of good and bad had long since ceased to be something entirely beyond her control.
She did not want to be looked down on.
Even if this person was right, compared to her Brother Qiyan, she was pitifully weak.
She might not even be able to beat the mechanical Maid at Brother Qiyan's side.
But...
Did being weak mean she could never win?
Yes, perhaps.
So she was going to cheat.
Zhao Lin now possessed seven Game Cards, namely:
[Game Card: Rock-Paper-Scissors Game] [Russian Roulette] [Fair Arena] [Flower Heart Lock] [Weapon Era] [Horse Racing] [Dice Game]
Seven gambles, seven games, seven spaces.
Perhaps Game Cards were not a very powerful Card Sequence, because this Card Sequence itself had no ability that guaranteed victory. Once a game began, no amount of cheating could reduce an opponent's chance of winning to 0%.
In truth, she did not particularly like Game Cards.
Because to her, Game Cards were merely icing on the cake, not help in her hour of need.
At the Bad Luck Platform, she could not use these cards freely.
Because under Bad Luck, her chances of failure increased dramatically.
On a platform of Bad Luck, she still faced death, just like at the previous stop.
The area where she had taken shelter began to collapse.
Space shifted.
The male Assassin frowned slightly, appeared behind Zhao Lin, and made to stab her through the heart.
However.
"Precisely because they're icing on the cake, I have the right to stand here. Even though I lost sight of his retreating figure long ago, I'm still... the only person in this Golden Age who has seen the footprints he left behind."
"Come on. Whoever you are, it doesn't matter. Let's begin the game! Your