On the sixth grid, a layer of red light quickly rose from the ground, separating the room from the other rooms.
Bai Ruoyao hadnât expected such a thing to happen and showed a rare startled expression. The other two groups of players also looked over. Bai Ruoyao soon calmed down and touched his chin.
âUm⌠fighting big stage?â
Santa corrected him. âIt is the lucky stage for fighting. Santa Claus knows that children donât like single-player games and they have to play with other children to be truly happy. So my lovely child, who do you want to choose as your opponent? Iâm really looking forward to it.â
Bai Ruoyao asked, âCan I only choose from the three of them?â He pointed to Tang Moâs group of three.
Santa Claus lamented, âIt seems that you want to play with other children but I must regret to tell you that you can only choose from these three children. Santaâs game is the most democratic and I will never force the children. This is my only restriction on you. You canât choose from the other two groups of players. However, the right to choose is still in your hands. Come child, tell me the person you want to pick.â
Bai Ruoyaoâs eyes brushed over Tang Moâs body and it couldnât be ignored.
Tang Mo raised his head and stared coldly at the baby-faced youth.
The two men looked at each other across the distance of five rooms. Bai Ruoyao smiled slightly while Tang Moâs expression was calm and unmoved.
The other two groups could hear the words of Santa and the black tower, although they couldnât hear Bai Ruoyao. They were warily watching what happened with Tang Moâs group.
This stage only allowed props and not abilities, which wasnât good for Tang Mo.
Fu Wensheng was a bit worried., âI hope Brother Tang doesnât have an accident. That psychopath is really powerful and Brother Tang said that Bai Ruoyaoâs close combat skills are outstanding. He might not be Bai Ruoyaoâs opponent.â
Chen Shanshan calmly analyzed. âBai Ruoyaoâs lucky die is the number 6 and Brother Tang has the number 1. If he wins, he could choose to change or not change points with Tang Mo. However, if Brother Tang wins then Brother Tang can get 6 points. Normal people wonât choose Brother Tang to eliminate the uncertainties.â However, Bai Ruoyao wasnât a normal person.
Fu Wensheng told her, âWhy do I think that he will choose Brother Tang? None of us can understand that psychopathâs thoughtsâŚâ
Yes, anyone who triggered the âlucky fighting stageâ wouldnât choose a player with a number lower than them.
Tang Moâs lucky die was number 1 and Bai Ruoyao was number 6. Even if Bai Ruoyao won, he wouldnât get anything. On the contrary, if he lost then he would change dice with Tang Mo and get the number 1 die. Anyone with a IQ could easily make a decision. Bai Ruoyao had a high IQ but he liked to do things that harmed others.
Chen Shanshan and Fu Wensheng had a deep understanding of this point.
Bai Ruoyao smiled and touched his chin, his deep eyes focused on Tang Mo. He was just about to speak when a steady male voice caught Santaâs attention, âThe black tower said that violence is forbidden in this game. Isnât fighting violence?â
Santa froze and touched his head. âYes, the black tower prohibits violenceâŚâ
As if realizing this problem, Santa thought for a long time before laughing. âYou are so thoughtful but how could the great Santa Claus not think of this matter?â Santa clearly hadnât noticed but now he pretended to be aware of it. âYou have to unite with love so of course this isnât a fight. It is just a discussion. Friendship first and the game second. You naturally canât kill each other. Santa hates dishonest children the most, followed by children who kill. Thus, you canât kill each other!â
Fu Wenduo raised an eyebrow. âIn the duel, you can hurt people but canât kill them?â
Santa nodded. âYes, you canât kill.â
Bai Ruoyaoâs eyes drooped like he lost interest and he asked in a bored manner, âWhat if I want to kill someone?â
Santa Claus replied, âThen Santa will act first to stop you.â
Bai Ruoyaoâs eyes brightened. âWhat is act first?â
Santa showed a kind smile. âIt is to stop you with the fastest speed.
Everyone was silent.
What was the fastest speed?
Santa Clausâs power was unfathomable. If he really wanted to stop a player from killing then he could do it. On the other hand, would he really try his best to stop it?
Santa Claus was a boss closer to players and he wouldnât act as crazy as Grandmother Wolf. He also wouldnât be as disgusted with players as Schrodinger and constantly look for an opportunity to kill players. He stayed out of it, seemingly friendly to players. However, he didnât really protect the players.
Every player who died in the hopscotch game revealed the true face of this black tower monster.
He was approachable but he was also a black tower boss.
No one knows how fast Santa Claus would act if Bai Ruoyao really wanted to kill his opponent. The players stared at Santa with watchful eyes and had a deeper understanding of this white-bearded old man.
Santa seemed to feel this naked suspicion and coughed, deciding to redeem his image. âChildren who kill other people are bad children. Santa will certainly punish them.â
Tang Mo asked, âWhat is the punishment?â
Santa Claus was tongue-tied and couldnât speak for a long time. âI will drive all the bad children out of my candy house and they arenât allowed to enter again!â
Everyone, ââŚâ
What type of punishment was this?
Santa muttered, ââŚThen I will never give him a Christmas present again?â
This punishment was so stupid that Mu Huixue laughed loudly. She didnât seem afraid that Santa Claus would kill her and the other players watched her.
Santa Clausâ smile slowly disappeared as he spoke in a hoarse voice, âBad children, there must be a punishment.â The tone of this sentence was completely different from before, making all players stare at Santa Claus. At this point, Santa returned to normal and smiled at Bai Ruoyao. âYes my lovely child, you havenât chosen your opponent. You have to remember that you canât kill people and have to play a good game.â
Tang Mo was ready to be chosen. He saw the baby-faced youth starting at him. Bai Ruoyao made a malicious smile and then his right hand pointed.
âI choose her.â
The young womanâs body froze. âMeâŚ?!â
Bai Ruoyao nodded. âYes, itâs you.â
Thanks to Santaâs urging, the young woman went to the sixth grid with a pale face. Her body was shaking. She knew her strength the best and she couldnât beat Bai Ruoyao. It was easy for Bai Ruoyao to kill her if he wanted. Sweat rolled down her forehead and she wanted to question this baby-faced youth. He was clearly enemies with that man (Tang Mo) so why choose her? It was better to choose the enemy and kill him! Santa didnât say that he would kill bad children.
Bai Ruoyao threw the die into the air and caught it. He turned around and saw the young woman staring at him with red eyes. He smiled and asked, âDo I look stupid?â
The young woman froze. âWhat?â
Bai Ruoyao laughed. âI wonât get anything if I beat Tang Tang. He is so lucky and his die is only number 1. Iâm not a fool. Why would I choose him? Hehehe⌠of course I choose you.â
The young womanâs question was answered.
They couldnât hear the other groupâs words but Mu Huixue and Chen Shanshan guessed what Bai Ruoyao was saying. Mu Huixue smiled disdainfully. âHe is obviously afraid of death. It is really nice.â
Chen Shanshan quietly watched Mu Huixue.
The young woman stepped onto the sixth grid and two red socks suddenly appeared.
Santa Claus explained. âPut your die in and the fight will officially begin. Whoever wins will be qualified to choose socks first.â
Bai Ruoyao stepped forward and looked at the two socks curiously. He unexpectedly even went to smell them. âNo smell?â He was bored and threw the die into the sock. Then he turned back and made a gesture across his throat, clearing provoking the young woman.
The young woman gritted her teeth and slowly walked up to throw her die into the sock. Her die had fallen into the sock and Bai Ruoyao was still turning to walk to his spot. Then the young woman suddenly exploded. She snapped and took a silver knife out of her pocket.
A burst of white light emerged from the silver knife, illuminating the entire candy house. No one expected the young woman who looked scared to take such decisive behaviour and take the initiative to attack. The bizarre silver knife was about to stab into the back of Bai Ruoyaoâs head when the young woman cried out fearfully, âNo!â
She thought she was going to kill Bai Ruoyao and would then be punished by Santa Claus.
In a lightning fast manner, Bai Ruoyao dodged to the side and avoided the knife. The knife moved in a small circle and shot towards his eyes. Bai Ruoyao said with a smile, âHey, this thing is a bit familiar.â The knife would track the target, which was a bit similar to Tang Moâs checkmate ability.
Bai Ruoyaoâs wrist twisted and a silver butterfly knife appeared in his right hand.
The silver butterfly knife danced in a beautiful manner through the air at a fast speed. There was a loud sound and the silver knife was cut into two pieces by the butterfly knife. Bai Ruoyao didnât stop. His right foot twisted as his body shot like a rocket towards the young woman.
The woman was so frightened that she had no blood left in her face. She pulled out many white flowers from her pocket and threw them. The white flowers fell on the ground and exploded, limiting Bai Ruoyaoâs movements. However, the strength gap couldnât be made up by several excellent quality props. The butterfly knife moved like a death sickle and was placed against the womanâs neck.
The cold breath of death suffocated the young woman and she didnât dare to breathe. The knife would easily slit her neck if she moved.
The smoke formed from the white flowers exploding slowly dissipated and the baby-faced youth revealed a bright smile.
âI won.â
Then Bai Ruoyao placed the butterfly knives back into his sleeve.
The young woman collapsed on the ground. âIâŚI admit defeat.â
This one-sided victory made Santa very dissatisfied. It really wasnât wonderful. He watched as Bai Ruoyao walked over to one of the Christmas socks and took a die. Then the woman got up and walked back to the starting point. Halfway there, Bai Ruoyao said, âI didnât intend to fight, hehe. We are both number 6. You just needed to concede defeat and it doesnât matter. I didnât think you were a bad woman who actually wanted to hit meâŚâ
The young womanâs head jerked and she stared at Bai Ruoyao.
âYou clearly made a gesture that said you were going to kill meâŚâ
Bai Ruoyao blinked. âI didnât say it.â
âYouâŚ!â
Tang Mo stood at the starting point and watched the scene from afar. Then he turned his head to Fu Wenduo and said something. Fu Wenduo couldnât hear any sound but he nodded and also said something back.
âPsychopath.â
There was only a wrong name and no wrong nickname.
Bai Ruoyao was obviously afraid of death but he liked all types of death.
Bai Ruoyao took his die and was ready to begin the game again. This time, he was jumping back from the sixth grid when he triggered a strawberry ice cream tornado attack in the third grid. Bai Ruoyao yelled, âI hate strawberries the most.â Then he accidentally stepped on the line of the grid and lost the game. His turn was handed to Ning Zheng.
In the other two groups, the players also reached the sixth grid. As a male player reached the sixth grid, the black towerâs voice was heard again.
âDing dong! The player Li Jue has successfully triggered the âLucky Fighting Stage.â Please select any players to go up to the stage and fightâŚâ
The sixth grid was the trigger for the fighting stage!
The man was stunned before his spirit returned. He excitedly pointed to a young woman in his group. The girlâs face changed in an instant.
This was Fu Wenduoâs group. The woman had a 4 and the man had a 3. This girl clearly had the worst physical fitness in the group. Even if props could be used, the man would win as long as there werenât any surprises.
Sure enough, the girl surrendered quickly after hurting an arm. The player called Li Jue took her die and excitedly continued the game.
Santa groups the numbers 3 and 4 together, the numbers 1 and 6 together and the numbers 2 and 5 together. The first group had relatively similar points and the players didnât go too crazy. The other two groups had a big difference in points. Once an opportunity to change dice appeared in front of then, most players who believed in their strength would never give up the opportunity.
At this point, the weak female players and the children became targets.
Fu Wensheng was nervous. He was only since he had 2 points. No one would choose him to duel apart from players with the same points. Chen Shanshan was different. There was no Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo to protect Chen Shanshan and Fu Wensheng couldnât do anything.
Fu Wensheng was worried. âSister Shanshan, you have the number 5. They willâŚâ
Chen Shanshan patted his shoulder. âDonât worry.â
Xiao Fu couldnât feel reassured.
He had learnt from Tang Mo that Chen Shanshan could never increase her physical fitness because of her ability. She was born with a disadvantage in fighting. As a man, he couldnât protect Chen Shanshan. Tang Mo and his brother might have a way to deter other players but he couldnât.
The child was thinking about it when a female voice was heard in the distance. âI choose her.â
Fu Wensheng looked up and saw a short-haired woman staring viciously at Chen Shanshan, the greed in her eyes not hidden. Chen Shanshan unexpectedly didnât panic. The short-haired woman had two scars on her face and thin muscles. She was obviously a ruthless person. Chen Shanshan just walked calmly to the sixth grid and went to the sock to put in her die.
Before putting it in, she raised her head and asked, âSanta Claus, can I abstain from the fight?â
Santa was startled. âEh?â
Chen Shanshan repeated, âCan I abstain or concede defeat?â
Santa Claus couldnât react for a moment before he replied, âYes.â
Chen Shanshan nodded and threw the die into the sock. The next moment, she turned to the woman and declared, âI admit defeat.â
The short-haired woman, ââŚâ
Santa Claus, ââŚâ
Chen Shanshan directly reached out to grab the womanâs die, leaving her die for the woman.
The short-haired woman cried out, âWait, you⌠are you admitting defeat?â
Chen Shanshan explained, âSanta Claus said that I can concede defeat. I canât beat you so I gave up.â She added, âOr are you saying you donât want my die? Do you want your original die? This is what I did on my own. I can change it with you again.
The short-haired woman felt like she was punching cotton and couldnât do anything. She took Chen Shanshanâs die while muttering, âWhat a calm child.â Then she continued her game.
Giving up decisively without dragging things out.
This small girl was calmer than the players had thought. She knew that she wasnât strong enough and couldnât win. She didnât fight and directly admitted defeat. Normal players wouldnât risk being punished by Santa Claus to kill her. She wouldnât be in danger yet she didnât try at all. She was either timid to the extreme or calm to the extreme.
Now Chen Shanshan and Fu Wensheng had 2 points. Players wouldnât specifically invite them to duel.
Fu Wensheng could understand Chen Shanshanâs thoughts but he wouldnât be as decisive as the other person.
After a while, Fu Wensheng couldnât help whispering, âShanshan, we only have 2 points right now. Wonât the number on the lucky die affect the punishments that are triggered?â
Yes, one hour passed since the game started and the players discovered that the lucky die wasnât just for being used as a stone. The number on the lucky die affected the dangers that players might encounter.
Bai Ruoyao had the number 6 so he was lucky enough to reach the fifth grid before triggering a punishment. The first middle-aged man who died in the candy house, he only had a 1 and was more unlucky. He only played to the second grid before triggering a punishment.
It was the same for other players.
The larger the number on the die, the fewer punishments that were triggered. The smaller the number of points, the more frequent the punishments appeared.
Chen Shanshan changed her die from a 5 to a 2 and was no longer a target. However, once she started to play, she was more likely to encounter danger. In addition, the lucky die was a chance to permanently enhance the playerâs luck. Santa Claus gave it as a gift and it was what all players wanted.
Chen Shanshan replied, âIf you want to improve your luck then the premise is that you have to live.â
Fu Wensheng was stunned and soon understood Chen Shanshanâs meaning. âSister Shanshan, you mean⌠many people are going to die?â
Then he heard a pained scream. Fu Wensheng looked up and saw that a young man had stepped onto the fourth grid, instantly triggering the punishment of the chocolate beans ocean. The calm chocolate beans suddenly became a three metre high wave that slammed down on the man. The man couldnât even be seen as he was immersed in thousands of chocolate beans and drowned.
Santa Claus smiled and spoke regretfully, âChild, why did you try to steal my chocolate beans? If you are honest then you probably wouldnât have died.â
The angry group didnât dare speak.
Chen Shanshan calmly watched Santa sitting in the ninth room and then a tall figure appeared in her field of view. She turned and saw Mu Huixue standing at the starting point. Mu Huixue bent down and started pressing her legs. She did some warm-up moves while the rest of the group looked at her strangely.
Chen Shanshan knew that among their group of players, the most powerful one was the woman in black doing the warm-up exercises.
After doing a whole set, Mu Huixue crouched on the ground in the starting position.
âAh right, I have to throw the dice into the grid I want?â
Her wrist moved slightly and a white die moved in a beautiful arc through the air, landing on the first room. The next second, black lightning appeared. The dice had just fallen to the ground when it was firmly grabbed by a pair of hands. By the time the group saw it again, she had returned to the starting point.
Many players had already played the first two grids and they didnât pose any threat to her but she didnât show the slightest bit of contempt.
Mu Huixueâs lips curved as she raised her right hand and the die fell into the second grid.
Then it was the third, fourth, fifth, sixthâŚ
Her movements were like flowing water with no extra moments. She simply flew into the next room. The punishment was triggered in the middle but the raging chocolate beans couldnât touch her when she had already reached the next room.
Finally, Mu Huixue arrived in the sixth room.
Mu Huixue turned towards Santa. âI really canât choose from other groups of players?â
Santa nodded. âOf course not my child. Otherwise what would be the point of grouping?â
Mu Huixue smiled regretfully and raised her finger. âThen I choose her.â
Chen Shanshan frowned while Mu Huixue waved at her.