Digging a Hole Means Filling It

Look at this shovel, big and beautiful. Look at this dirt, soft and loose. One shovel for me, one shovel for you, and we'll dig a beautiful big hole—then fill it with ourselves~

After moving Ren Xingmei and Dong Chengling onto the sofa, Ren Suo looked at the black armor before him, his feelings rather complicated.

In My Life Is Not Your Game, Ren Suo had been like a maiden riding in a bridal sedan for the first time. He had been forcibly hauled into the sedan, made to bow in marriage, and shoved into the bridal chamber, with no room whatsoever for resistance. The Little World Game Console's immense power had crushed him completely. It could be said: "If the cuckoo will not sing, what should be done? Kill it."

In Night of the Hunt, Ren Suo was no longer an inexperienced amateur, but a seasoned practitioner with actual experience. Moreover, Gu Yueyan had directly dragged him into the Dark Side of the Moon, leaving him unable to leave. And as someone from Xuan Country, Ren Suo naturally possessed such traditional virtues as "since you're here, make the best of it" and "well, we're already here anyway." So he could only honestly fool around with Gu Yueyan in the Dark Side of the Moon. Not to mention that the benefits of playing a character were enormous—after seven days of playing one, Ren Suo had directly reached the peak of the third rank. It had been a massive profit. It could be said: "If the cuckoo will not sing, what should be done? Tempt it."

This time, in Light-Dark Traitor, there was no coercion and no temptation. The Little World Game Console simply placed Ren Xingmei and Dong Chengling before him with an attitude of, "Take them or leave them."