Yueyue suddenly yawned, and a little crystal clear from the end of her eyes.

She raised her steps, dragging the long sheathed sword, and regardless of what Su Mingan had to say, she pulled her feet towards the nearest house.

"It's time to sleep." She said, and walked over by herself.

Su Mingan glanced at the dark second floor of the supermarket, then held the bottle of potion in one hand and quickly followed.

...However, such an image also has his own meaning.

Since he has obtained the skill of death back and has become a different existence from the powerless player, he is the one with the highest success rate among all the players who can perfectly pass the level to the end.

He will definitely be able to stand to the end and will not lose his qualifications because of death. Therefore, he hopes to gain the trust of others and thinks that his path to pass through will reduce obstacles.

He at least got the opportunity to become a [chess player], rather than being able to make a single-dimensional [chess piece] and being touched clearly.

During this period, no gaze or words of the audience and the players... could affect him at all.

Redemption of Zhai Xing and bet on the game of fate.

Even if what is waiting for him in the end is powerless despair. The hope that he has been through the journey is the reliance of being able to be free from being assimilated by a small human being.

It's abnormal, it's abnormal.

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Chapter completed!