Chapter 32: The End of the Killing Game

"Of course, no matter what, the death of the invader who is the murderer this time is also an absolute matter, and no matter which side wins, it will not change the fact that the invader died. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The only choice is for the Ringer to survive, the killer to die, and all the killers to die, no matter how you think about it, it is absolutely impossible for the killer to live."

Monoka muttered this, of course, it is impossible for the players who are currently voting time to hear what he has to say, so at this time, Monoka has no idea what the identity of the game is, this is already existing as an outsider.

"Hmph, after all, this game is not just a simple game, but the act of killing the invaders, just to use this time to entertain yourself, Your Highness is not the kind of guy who will put the cart before the horse for the sake of the game, but if you calculate the time, my dear Lord Angel His Highness is also coming."

"Although he is a maker in the true sense of the word, his or her nature is unexpectedly inappropriate. Although the setting of the character card was not written by her, it really doesn't fit in with the AI thinking circuit at all."

Although Monoka said it nonchalantly, he also realized that his time might not be running out, because he was just the AI of this game, and when the game ended, it would only end at the same time, and there was no other possibility.

Although it is said that for an AI, the obsession with death is not as heavy as that of mortals, after all, the so-called mortal things are not knowing that their death is not the end, and they will still fear the coming of death.

For AI, death is the end, but the end is not scary, or even fear does not exist in their thinking circuits. Because he is not afraid, even the one thing he cares about is very weak, weak to a pitiful point, even if it exists, it will not affect his future behavior, because - this is AI.

"Okay, players, maybe it's already been decided to decide something, if you haven't decided yet, well, Your Highness won't end this surrender at will, but I want to remind you that it's not long before the sky turns dark."

"You should still remember, when the sky loses its brilliance, that's the time for the killers to act, and you will die."

"Therefore, if you don't vote, you are giving up your hopes. Hope, something, something really good, isn't it? Fascinating and sparkling hope, but can you really hold this hope in the palm of your hand?"

"If this can be done, your victory and the fact that you are alive is certain, and if not, all of you will die?"

Monoca's voice appeared at the time of voting, sounding unusual, but it made the faces of those who heard him change dramatically, so they extracted something terrible from Monoca's words.

"Wait, you mean... All dead?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't need to hide it when I get here, and when it comes to the next answer, all of you will die, this is a fact that can be determined, and I hope that something only exists in this answer."

"Why?"

"Poof, do you want to know why? But I don't want to say, and you'll know when you get to the next answer, but I don't think you want to know."

Monoka said in a mocking voice.

"Well, okay, don't talk too much nonsense, let's start voting quickly, because time is really running out."

This is how Monoca ended his speech, and no matter what everyone present called him, he also received no answer, not so much unilaterally terminating the speech, but unilaterally destroying the contact, which is the correct statement.

"Then there's no way around it, everyone can hear what the damn host said."

Nelyat knew that it was no longer possible to get an answer from Monoca.

"Well, I can hear it, but ah, by this point, there's really nothing left to talk about, although I don't really know what you're thinking, but this time it's the last vote, there's no next time, if what the host said is true."

"I want to... You already have an idea, and if you waste any more time here about who to vote, then the round of team annihilation is coming."

Lena knew that if it was really like what Monoca said, then she would die, and the possibility of survival was 0, but she couldn't see the fear itself on her face, of course, this thing was actually so frightened that she couldn't hold on.

"You... Aren't you afraid? You know, this time is really a life-or-death vote, why, why can your expression still be so calm?"

There was no reason in Vivien's tone, and her tone was full of excitement, and Lena could see from her eyes that there was nothing but madness in this person's eyes.

Although it is not wrong to say that this madness is supposed to be the existence of extreme fear.

"Scared? Isn't that a matter of course? But if you don't do anything else, it's not just a matter of fear or not, it's just despair."

That's right, it's despair, and it's just real despair for me, because my chances of survival should be infinite equal to 0, but why, I seem to exist as if there is hope?

It's strange that I shouldn't have done this at this time, but why do I always have the feeling that I have forgotten something, and that's where hope lies?

It's really funny, when did the thing I forgot would be the so-called hope?

The thoughts flashed through Lena's mind, but her tone was almost immutable, as if no one knew what she was thinking, and at this moment, the sound of the sky beginning to tear seemed to start to grow louder again.

Could it be that it's because the game is about to end, so even the scene is the beginning of recycling? (To be continued.) )