Lloyd did take a "shot" earlier, and it did hurt a bit.

The spiritual power that was sprayed out from the muzzle penetrated his skin, then hit the spiritual power in his body, and then disappeared...

The [Spiritual Power] of 85 points is no joke to you.

But it still hurts! It’s almost like being hit by static electricity!

However, it was only after receiving this shot that Lloyd truly understood the rules of this game.

This is indeed not some luck-based entertainment, but a player-versus-player battle that requires eight players to influence the toy gun according to their ability without being able to move their positions, and then eliminate other players one by one.

It's a relatively elegant form of 'PVP', right?

At this time, player No. 7 spoke again:

"I have no personal grudge against you, it's just the rules of this game."

Lloyd smiled and didn't answer.

Maybe you have no personal grudge against me...

But isn’t it okay if you and I have a personal grudge?

Lloyd said in his heart, activated [Probe] again, and took a look at the attributes of the players present.

The skill was activated successfully, but everyone's attributes were displayed as '■■'. It seems that the skill effect was interfered with by some kind of force. It should be the layer of fog on everyone's face?

While I was thinking about it, the little man in the middle of the table started dancing and spinning again.

"It looks like today will be an exciting game. It's good. I like it."

Player No. 5, who had been silent before, suddenly said something, then clasped his hands together and put them together near his mouth.

A burst of spiritual power immediately emanated from him and fell on the toy man.

This force is completely different from when Player No. 7 took action before. It is more powerful and more evil.

But he didn't use this power to affect the villain's rotation. He seemed to simply add some propellant to the 'bullets' in the toy gun.

Player No. 6, who was right next to him, discerned the properties of this power and turned around and asked:

"[Pain]? Your Excellency is really bold. You laid out a trump card from the beginning. Aren't you afraid that we will besiege you?"

"Haha~ You can try it."

No. 5 replied with a sneer.

"Hmph! Then try it."

Player No. 2, who was sitting diagonally across from Lloyd, said coldly, raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and muttered a few words in his hand.

Another stream of spiritual power surged out of him and fell into the toy gun.

Player No. 6 quickly explained like a dutiful narrator:

"[Redemption]? I never thought that people from the Eternal City would also come to participate in this game."

As he spoke, he looked at the other people present and asked:

"Where are you guys?"

"There's no need to play so big the first time, right?"

Player No. 3 seemed to want to make peace, but a power quietly emitted from his body and gathered into the toy gun.

Player No. 4 retorted:

"Why not? There's nothing wrong with speeding up the pace of the game. After all, everyone's time is precious and they all need those attractive prizes."

As he spoke, another force was injected into the toy gun.

Player No. 6 saw this and quickly waved his hand.

"It's [Curse] and [Appearance] again. Are you making such a big deal out of it? Then I won't join in the fun."

No. 1 also said:

"Indeed, it is no longer necessary. With the combined power of the four systems, no one here can block this shot. Otherwise, there would be no need to come and play with us. Someone will definitely be eliminated next."

Lloyd has been watching silently, and at the same time quietly activated his [distortion] system.

This seems to be some kind of lawless place? Criminals like the [Pain] and [Curse] types can also take action openly, so there is no need for me, the 'criminal', to hide it.

He also mentally noted the camps of these players.

No. 2 is of the [Redemption] system, No. 3 is of the [Curse] system, No. 4 is of the [Revelation] system, and No. 5 is of the [Pain] system.

But he was simply writing this down, not intending to form a clique to form a 'Justice League', nor would he be merciful for this.

In such a lawless place, with a group of people who don't know their appearance or their background, he is the only one who can be trusted in the whole place.

People who choose the legal system may not necessarily be good people, and they may become even worse.

Lloyd had seen several gangsters who chose the legal system but engaged in illegal hookups in the butler's notes.

It was this toy villain and the toy gun in his hand that made him a little concerned. It was amazing that it could carry the power of four different systems at the same time without being affected.

How about adding a code yourself later?

As he was thinking about it, the toy man's rotation gradually slowed down, and the atmosphere at the scene became tense and solemn.

No one spoke anymore, they were all staring at the toy gun, looking ready to go.

No one wants to take a shot like that.

Number 7, who was sitting next to Lloyd, was paying attention to the toy gun while secretly taking a look at Lloyd's reaction.

I'm afraid this guy doesn't want to repeat his old tricks.

Coincidentally, Lloyd was also paying attention to him.

And took action one step ahead of him, opening the [Distorted Realm]

Two more seconds later, the villain's rotation almost stopped, and the gun just glanced across No. 7's chest and slowly pointed at No. 8's position.

Player No. 7 saw this and took action again, using his spiritual power to gently fiddle with it.

bang~

The gunshot rang out, and a stream of spiritual power that gathered four powers hit player No. 8 in the chest.

"what!!!"

He immediately let out a scream, and his body shattered into pieces, turning into a pile of blood and debris that scattered in all directions.

Seeing that this dangerous shot finally hit someone else, No. 6, who was serving as temporary next to him, immediately swallowed his heart from his throat, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said:

"Huh...fortunately it's not me, but this newcomer is really unlucky. It was him twice..."

Number 5 beside him sneered and echoed:

"Haha, it's a pity that he couldn't carry it this time and died miserably."

"Hmph~ It's a pity that I didn't hit you...continue!"

Player No. 2 said somewhat unhappily. He seemed to have a personal grudge against No. 5, and once again injected power into the toy gun.

Player No. 5 also snorted coldly and added more money not to be outdone.

When the rest of the people saw this, they suddenly became a little scared. Except for No. 3, who continued to secretly interfere, the others chose to stand still.

So the little toy man started turning again.

This time, the gun stopped when it was pointed at No. 3.

He was immediately startled and quickly imitated No. 7's method and used his spiritual power to fiddle with it.

Then this light toy gun was like a lump of lead and had no response.

How could this be?

No. 3 was suddenly shocked and quickly reached out to protect his chest, trying to withstand the shot.

But his hands came up empty...

My chest, at some point, had become completely empty.

Did everyone draw Fufu?

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