Death Game: Starting as a Trickster, Pretending to Be a God

No matter how the ”Diviner” schemed, or what impact his public words would have within ”Order” in the future.

At least for now, no one among ”Order” seats doubted Lin Yu, who had secured the third victory with a beautiful and clean sweep of his opponent.

On the contrary, the Diviner’s earlier words and Lin Yu’s response had only made everyone trust and favor him even more.

As they say, the more the enemy opposes you, the more it proves you’re doing the right thing—that’s exactly it!

”May May... no, the Director really is something else, even making the Diviner so desperate he tried to poach him!”

”Whether it’s poaching or sowing discord, it’s enough to show how crucial he is.”

”Order” members chattered among themselves.

Loquat Candy, who had already brought out a medical kit, looked around left and right: ”Where’s our hero? Why isn’t he back yet?”

”He said beforehand that he might need some alone time after the fight,” Li Hua said calmly. ”It has to do with his ’Class’ ability... Based on my guess, this time his script probably included something like ’winning the duel’ as part of the plot.”

”Well then, that’s a shame—I was going to offer free treatment,” Loquat Candy said regretfully. ”But since he also has the ’Doctor’ ability... I guess there’s no need to worry too much.”

Good Night suddenly spoke up with a tone full of resentment: ”Hah, although I trust that shitty bastard won’t mess up the big picture, I think that bastard probably doesn’t dare come and doesn’t want to watch the last match... After all, the one showing up is his rumored girlfriend—or at least his ex-girlfriend, shit! He’s running away!”

”So sour,” Paper Kite said, pinching her nose. ”Earlier you were praising him as the pride of the city, calling him your proud assistant, and now you’re changing your tune?”

”One thing is one thing, shit!”

Good Night said unhappily.

A-Yin, who had stood up, said seriously: ”Captain Good Night might have a point about that aspect, and I fully understand... As they say, ’There is no perfect solution in this world.’ He probably feels he owes that girl and doesn’t want to watch.”

”During the pre-match training, he told me in detail about her usual tactics and weapons, and even helped me come up with countermeasures... He didn’t have to do that.”

As A-Yin spoke, Good Night was stunned.

”Don’t explain so seriously, shit—you’re making it sound like I actually doubted his loyalty!”

Then, Good Night said wistfully: ”But still, for him to tell you all that... that’s really... admirable.”

”Even if it’s not exactly ’placing righteousness above family loyalty,’ it’s still quite remarkable.”

Paper Kite also said.

Li Hua took off his glasses, wiped them, and put them back on: ”Alright, enough discussion. May May, or rather the Director, is undoubtedly a good comrade... A-Yin, this is the last match—go win it.”

”The most important stakes in this bet are two of the ’Nine Great Treasures of Pure Abyss’ and this ’Prison Mountain Realm demon’... So your match is crucial.”

”Roger that, roger that,” A-Yin gave a thumbs up, his smile bright. ”Don’t worry, I won’t lose!”

The Grandmaster also spoke: ”A-Yin, be careful. Although that demon paid a price for leaving the Prison Mountain Realm, its divine abilities are very troublesome.”

”Since this is an [Item] just acquired by the ’Psychological Society,’ you probably didn’t get any relevant information from May May... I can tell you, simply put, it’s a spider that can ’manipulate cause and effect’ and ’rewrite the past.’”

A-Yin nodded: ”Don’t worry, Comrade Grandmaster, I’ll definitely be careful!”

...

Meanwhile, in the ”Free Alliance” seats, Wang Yuyang slowly woke up.

After getting up, he wasn’t surprised to see his girlfriend’s face.

”Yuqiang, sorry for losing.”

”It’s fine—no one can win forever,” Pan Yuqiang gently stroked Wang Yuyang’s head. ”As long as you’re okay.”

”Seeing you, I’m okay.”

As the two interacted simply, a few teasing voices came from nearby.

”Oh my, ’Seeing you, I’m okay,’” Phantom mimicked Wang Yuyang’s tone. ”Then you better spit out those two detox pills you just ate and give them back to Old Zhou!”

Xiaoyun also sighed: ”That is indeed cheesy. I really can’t stand watching this.”

Chef God, with his left leg bandaged, spoke up with a grunt: ”We all lost our matches, so why isn’t anyone comforting me?”

”You and Mountaineer, you two ditch-diggers, should be grateful you’re not getting blamed, and you want comforting too?” Old Zhou, as the only currently victorious ”Free Alliance” member, said irritably. ”Wang Yuyang really gave it his all; you two just threw the match—nothing more to say.”

Mountaineer raised both hands: ”You call this no pressure? I’m sorry, bro! Stop berating me!”

Comedian laughed and played peacemaker: ”Alright, win or lose doesn’t matter anyway—it’s Fisherman’s stuff, let him worry about it himself.”

”Everyone had a good time, that’s what counts—but speaking of which, what about that ’Zhu Ming’? Can she still make it in time?”

Comedian looked at Li Nian.

”Sister Zhu Ming will definitely be fine,” Li Nian said confidently. ”After all, her opponent is that ’A-Yin.’ She’s preparing a trump card specifically for him, so it’ll naturally take a bit longer.”

Comedian nodded: ”That’s good... as they say, good things come to those who wait.”

...

Meanwhile, in the contestant room.

Lin Yu had already arrived in a brand-new room.

No special operation was needed—he just had to actively exit the ”Land of Certain Death” after the match, change into Zhu Ming’s appearance, switch to a new [Social Panel], and then use a brand-new entry ticket.

Just as Shen Bingmiao had said...

The God of Fairness and Judgment truly couldn’t see through his disguise.

”In any case, it’s time to make an appearance.”

Lin Yu exhaled and then walked toward the illuminated passage.

Of course, it had only been a little over ten minutes since Lin Yu last stepped onto the arena.

Looking at this extremely familiar arena, as Lin Yu ascended once again in the identity of Zhu Ming, he now stood on the opposite side of where he had previously appeared.

He was facing ”Order,” while behind him was ”Free Alliance.”

At the same time, ”A-Yin” from ”Order” also walked out from the passage on the other side.

Both sides stood on the arena again, and Earl’s passionate voice rang out once more as his body erupted with blazing flames.

”Ladies and gentlemen, the fifth and final match of this duel is about to begin!”

”The current score is three to one—will we see a landslide victory, or a comeback?”

”All of this will be decided by the two players on stage!”

”A-Yin versus... Clozapine!”