"No." Lu Shu seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said calmly: "Su Ming'an did not go to die. He saw it earlier than us."

"You mean..." Aini suddenly understood something.

But his words did not come out.

All around, in the originally quiet square, footsteps suddenly appeared.

The "werewolves" who originally left have returned here again, with energy fluctuations in their bodies that have just stopped fighting.

Ani suddenly reacted.

——When the number of players in the werewolf camp really outnumbers the good guys, once Su Mingan, the most powerful player, leaves, then these good guys...will definitely face the fate of being surrounded and suppressed.

"Hey hey hey! Why are they still scattered at this time -!" Mizushima Kawaharu jumped out first, and the invisible wind was wrapped around her body, which could make her float over like a low-altitude drifter.

There was still a smell of blood on her body, and it seemed that Adolf, who was chasing her, was probably out of the game.

Mizushima Kawakora walked slowly over, holding the black knife in her hand. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she was in a good mood.

...After it was confirmed that Mizushima Kawaharu and the guards were going to rebel, the werewolf's advantage was actually infinite.

After dealing with Adolf who was chasing him, they were outnumbered by the good guys, not to mention that there was a fool who left on his own initiative.

...It is simply giving them a chance.

They were not stupid enough to disperse their troops to intercept Su Ming'an. The scene of being beaten three times by him at night was still vivid in their minds.

Now, the four of them have gathered together to deal with the remaining good players.

——Only one lone prophet is left.

Previously, she didn't believe that Su Ming'an was really premeditated, because he exchanged identities with Lu Shu on the first day, and the hint of killing Andre was too outrageous, but now everything is clear - it turns out that the person who did such an outrageous operation was really the one.

Guy.

"So, who among you is the defected guard?" Lu Shu didn't seem too nervous, as if he didn't feel the crisis in front of him. His eyes slowly swept over the people gathered around him - Mizushima Chuan

Sora, Mizushima Kawaharu, Iris, Lin Jiang.

In [Guard Clues], "she" is used.

But the people who gathered around them, three werewolves and one guard, were all women.

So much so that he couldn't tell which one was the defecting guard.

He should have thought of the "off-site factors" in this game. If Edward, a cleric hunter, can confront the real prophet for his own selfish desires, why can't other clergy defect?

...This game has never been a pure camp battle between [good player] versus [werewolf player].

It just depends on whether the individual cares about winning or losing.

Once it meets personal needs, the assigned, tangible identity is... not important to them.

"Su Ming'an is right." Lu Shu said, "I should have understood it long ago."

Now, it's four versus three... no, it's most likely five versus two.

Yamada Machichi may also be with this group of people, otherwise there is no need for her to admit that she is a guard.

…When exactly did things begin to deteriorate to this point?

"Come, to congratulate my sister on your final victory——"

Mizushima Kawaharu took the lead. She laughed so crazily that the wind blades around her began to become chaotic, as if they were dancing around her.

The wind around her became stronger and stronger, even a little blinding. Her blood-red hair danced wildly, and behind her were her teammates, each holding a weapon.

"——Give me, all of them, and die."

"It's over." Aini sighed slightly. Different from the first world, the golden flames rose up. Faced with this situation, he could only resist desperately.

"No." Lu Shu released the Scarlet Butterfly. The enlarged version of the butterfly spread its wings like an energy shield. It could barely block the incoming attack, but it was also on the verge of being shattered.

He looked ahead, facing the endless wind, with a determined expression.

"...We still have hope."

…

Mizushima Kawa Sora has been thinking about a question.

...Why would Su Mingan choose to leave this group of people?

She would not believe that this person could not consider this level of threats and allow the last good player to be killed by them.

Therefore, she has been on guard and cautious.

Because she had seen how cunning this guy was, she would not let go of any factor that she had not considered.

Mizushima Kawaharu in the front was laughing like crazy. She seemed to be addicted to the pleasure of "giving everything for her sister". The guards in the team also performed their duties and did not show any sign of softness.

But, the prophet in the camp of good guys, the prophet who has been doing all kinds of crazy things... where has he gone?

Mizushima Kawa Sora has been thinking about this problem.

It wasn't until she saw countless figures appearing on the edge of the square, watching them rushing over with dung forks and sickles, watching the mayor walking slowly with a dragon-headed cane... She finally understood what the prophet was going to do.

"Stop, travelers from the outside world." The mayor walked over on crutches. His body was coated with a slight golden light, like a protective film. When he stepped into the center of the battlefield, he parted the clothes on both sides without hesitation.

fighting.

Mizushima Kawakawa looked at the mayor who had always acted like it had nothing to do with him, and suddenly intervened, and she vaguely realized something.

...Sure enough, Su Mingan did not go to die.

He had already seen through the situation.

He is...asking for help from an NPC.

As stated on the World Forum.

…
Chapter completed!