I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Without a chest, there is no heart. Without a heart, humans must die.

Player No. 3 had a strange idea in his mind.

This made him give up struggling and resisting all of a sudden.

bang~

The gun went off and hit him in the heart.

Player No. 3 did not make any sound, nor did he struggle before his death. He just fell straight down on the table, with wisps of blood pouring out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and died on the spot.

Then the figure gradually disappeared into the seat...

In fact, as an old player, it is not that he has no chance to resist this shot. After all, there are only three powers attached to it, one of which is his own.

Relying on the characteristics of the [curse] system, at critical moments, his power can form some kind of curse, which can secretly trick people, reduce the power of the gun, or deflect the gun's line.

Even if you get injured, you won't die.

But he chose to give up resistance...

"Why him?"

Player No. 6, who served as the commentator, said in an incredible tone:

"I have played against him several times, with wins and losses. He is definitely the most difficult player at our table. Even if he is eliminated due to serious injuries, he will not lose his life."

Player No. 5 on the side was still sneering and said disdainfully:

"Hmph~ [Curse] system? They're just a bunch of trash, keep going!"

As he spoke, he began to infuse power into the little toy man again.

Of course, the No. 2 player on the opposite side followed suit not to be outdone.

The rest of the people certainly didn't want to accompany them to mess around, so they each leaned on the back of their seats, pretending to wait until you two had enough fun before talking.

So the villain continued to rotate, and finally pointed at the position of player No. 8.

But there was no one there, just a mass of tragic blood.

"What's going on? Something went wrong?"

Player No. 1 asked with some confusion.

bang~

The gun went off again.

"what!!!"

Then there was another shrill scream.

Player No. 1 looked down at the bloody hole on his chest and opened his mouth.

"This...is wrong..."

Before she could finish her words, she was eliminated.

The toy gun was obviously aimed at No. 8, where there was no one, but the one who was hit was No. 1 next to it.

"There seems to be something wrong with this game, right?"

Player No. 6 felt a chill and seemed to realize something. He turned to look at No. 7 next to him and asked:

"Did you do it again?"

"you guess?"

No. 7 said with a bit of a smile, then released a force and poured it into the toy villain.

The remaining people also gritted their teeth and poured their strength into it.

The toy man carrying the five powers started dancing and spinning again, and the gun muzzle swept through everyone's chests one after another.

Everyone held their breath, remained quiet, concentrated, and waited for the opportunity to strike.

If you take such a shot, you will definitely not survive...

But this time, the little toy man became a little naughty. He spun several times in a row without slowing down.

This couldn't help but make the already nervous people even more anxious, as if they were being scratched by a cat.

Player No. 7 saw this and quickly analyzed:

"Oh? It seems that we lost too many 'chips', allowing it to spin for so long... But if this is the case, it must have become extra 'heavy'. I am afraid it will be difficult to change the final result with the power of one person. Result?"

As soon as these words came out, the air in the scene suddenly seemed to freeze.

When one person is not strong enough to change the direction of the gun, someone else needs to help...

But the place was full of strangers who didn’t know each other...

"Everyone, come together and kill No. 5 first!"

Number 6 took advantage of his ability to talk a lot and was the first to appeal.

Then the villain's speed suddenly slowed down, as if it was about to stop for an instant, and the muzzle of the gun was slowly aimed at No. 5's chest.

No. 5 did not dare to show off now and quickly defended:

"Don't listen to him, it's this No. 7 who is sowing discord. He has been targeting others from the beginning of this game, starting with the new guy, and then me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the villain suddenly regained his vitality, swept across No. 5's chest, and pointed at No. 6.

No. 6 was stunned, and quickly released his strength to touch the villain, trying to turn the muzzle of the gun, and he also said eagerly:

"Why me? I obviously..."

bang~

Before he could finish his defense, gunfire rang out.

"Ahem~uh..."

No. 6 coughed up a mouthful of blood, covered his honeycomb-shaped chest, and disappeared.

It can be seen that he is also somewhat capable, and he did not die on the spot despite suffering such a heavy injury.

But after suffering such a serious injury, it is difficult to say whether he can survive in the future...

There are only four players left on the field.

"What's going on? Why is No. 6 eliminated...Did you do it?"

No. 2 asked No. 4.

No. 4 was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and looked at No. 7 opposite.

"This guy is a little weird, kill him first!"

As he spoke, he released his power again, causing the villain to start spinning.

The other two people quickly followed suit.

No. 7 leaned on the high-backed chair, seemingly giving up.

As a result, the villain pointed to No. 4 after a brief rotation...

No. 4's eyes widened immediately, completely unable to understand the result.

He quickly mobilized his strength to resist, but it was difficult to fight against two people with his own strength alone...

bang~

No. 4 had a blood hole on his chest and was eliminated.

Whether he can survive in the future can only be left to fate.

"There are three more people... Haha, it seems the winner is obvious."

No. 5 seemed to know that others were not as strong as him, so he acted as if he had a chance to win, looked at No. 2 opposite him, and then turned to look at the last remaining No. 7.

"Yeah...it's over."

No. 7 whispered, then fell down on the table in front of him.

Suddenly a huge blood hole appeared on his chest, his eyes were wide open, veins were all over his forehead, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was dead.

But the toy man didn't move at all, and no gunshots were fired.

No. 5 was stunned, and quickly turned to the other remaining No. 2.

He was still talking before, but now he was lying on his back, his chest was a mess of flesh and blood, the blood had dried and solidified, and he had been dead for who knows how long.

"What...what's going on?"

His voice began to tremble slightly.

Then he noticed that the little toy began to dance and spin.

But the toy gun did not keep up with the villain's movements. Instead, it showed a strange twist and slowly pointed at him.