This villain, please exercise some restraint.

Shi Si stood there, staring with interest at the sharp scimitar that rolled to the ground as the middle-aged man's words fell.

His eyes slowly moved up, and he saw a middle-aged man crying with snot and tears.

Then... there was the masked young man who seemed to be immobilized by some strange force.

He caught a fleeting touch in his eyes under the mask.

Son, parents, wife, from the words of those players, he vaguely knew that these would be the type of people they were relatively close to, and also... very important.

"So, you are a fraudster, and your accomplice is the player who was...trapped by me."

The masked young man was stunned for a while and slowly concluded.

He bent down, picked up the scimitar on the ground, and looked at the middle-aged man beside him again, "I want to ask you one last question, what is your wife's name?"

The middle-aged man trembled, but he did not let go of the hand covering his head. After hesitating for a long time, he gave the same answer as last time.

Then, through the gap between his fingertips, he saw the scimitar that was quickly put away by the masked young man.

"You said this is your first time coming into contact with this game. For you now, this game will also bring you the feeling of death. Although it is not a real death, people...are instinctively afraid of death. I understand."

"I thought you were just afraid of your own death."

"But when you talk about your family... when death comes that is indistinguishable from real death to you, you think about your family -"

"I think two leaves, no matter how similar they are, are different."

"I know there will be some possibility, but...I am not willing to wantonly harm possibly innocent...players because of some possibility I imagined."

"Death in this game is easy and insignificant for us, but for newcomers, it is full of fear."

He heard the young man's chuckle that seemed to be self-deprecating.

"Who said that fear is not a kind of harm? I often experience this feeling of fear, this feeling... as if I am about to lose something."

"That feeling of fear as if one's life is entrusted to oneself, and one has been trying hard to grasp it, but in vain, so -"

"Probably, I failed."

"Uncle."

The middle-aged man heard the young man beside him call himself that.

There seemed to be a little more warmth in his words compared to the initial coldness.

The middle-aged man put away his hands covering his head, stood up straight and timidly.

"I don't want to intimidate you."

"I just hope that if you can, you can take your people and escape from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. If you can - don't do this kind of thing that indirectly hurts others."

"Uncle, take your people and leave."

"Before I change my mind."

"This world is no longer suitable for you."

The man's eyes lit up, and then he couldn't stop nodding his head, ran in and crawled on the ground, and then left with a group of quite embarrassed players.

The girl with short yellow hair watched helplessly as the criminals left, stretched out her hand and covered her open mouth.

After the group left, everything was quiet.

The masked young man glanced at the long red-haired boy who had been trapped for a long time, stepped forward, took out a small round silver-white storage device, put the white net into it, and then threw it into the space backpack.

"You should leave as soon as possible."

He looked down at the long red-haired boy who fell to the ground, left these words, turned and walked towards the door of "Fluttering Light".

Chixuan sat up, stared at the suddenly lonely figure, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Hey! You just left like that?"

The girl with short yellow hair came back to her senses, stared at the back, and asked loudly, her voice mixed with unconcealable anger.

"That group of trash will definitely cause harm to others after they run away. How can you let them go?! You should catch them and kill them... kill them a hundred times!"

Faced with this unexpected situation, she also spoke indiscriminately.

She saw the thug who was about to walk out the door and kicked him, but did not look back.

"But...even if you kill them a hundred times, what's the use? This is a game world. Even if you kill them a thousand times or ten thousand times, they will still...live."

"This... makes no sense at all."

When she heard the young man say this, he seemed to be still calm in his words.

Xu Xuzi opened her mouth and was about to refute, but...she suddenly realized...this is...the game world.

In the game world, no one will die.

Therefore, dying multiple times will, in a sense, not cause any substantial harm to that group of people.

If she encounters a large number of fraudsters in reality, I'm afraid she will have no choice but to... run away, right?

The so-called catching the fraudster was just an all-too-real dream brought to her by this illusory game world, a girl with a superfluous sense of justice.

She always thought that she was a hero who punished rape and eliminated evil, or an undercover agent who was good at enduring humiliation and burden, but without the aura of the game, she was nothing.

No, to be precise, she looks ordinary even in the game.

She looked at the figure who staggered out of the "Shaking Light" door after a pause, but she couldn't say anything anymore.

But then, the words she wanted to say were too late.

She saw the mysterious Gao Wan who seemed to be omnipotent, silently... bumping into someone.

"Ok?"

"Are you walking without looking at the road? Master, I'm in such a hurry, why don't you come up to me and confront me?"

A strong hand grabbed his shoulder. The masked young man was able to break free, but... he felt as if he had lost the strength to break free in an instant.

He didn't want to struggle anymore.

He didn't want to doubt others, speculate on others with malicious intent, or hurt others. Moreover, he had been thinking that the mission issued by the boss might be an impossible one.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered how simple it was to be a thug, locate the designated person, and then implement punishment.

"and many more......"

The hand holding his shoulder suddenly loosened.

He heard someone calling his name.

"This mask... Qi Dasheng! Brother, you are Qi Dasheng, right?!"

"Xiaotong mentioned you to me, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

His shoulder was patted twice, and then he was put on his shoulder in a familiar manner.

Qi Dasheng subconsciously raised his head and saw clearly the person in front of him - Ye Jiang.

He was the brother of Xia Xiaotong, his employer who rarely failed a mission.

They even formed a team for the Wan Gu Tower mission.

The look of the girl in green dress with crooked eyebrows and smile flashed through his mind. The masked young man smiled bitterly, just nodded, took away the hand on his shoulder, and was about to leave.

But his arm was quickly grabbed again, only this time, it was held tighter.

"Brother, I'm afraid you can't leave for the time being. I have a mission that requires your cooperation."