"This can't be possible! No one has ever escaped the Death Judge's punishment."
"Moreover, such a perverted dismemberment maniac can't vent his anger even after being stabbed 10,000 times. He's dead for sure."
"Don't worry, this might be a trap in the judge's mind. He'll give you hope first, and when you feel that you've succeeded, he'll make you despair."
"Yes, that must be the case. Killing someone to kill their heart."
The live broadcast room was flooded with bullet screens.
Meanwhile, Bowman's eyes widened. "Oh my god, he passed the first game so easily."
Hhe found it hard to believe.
"Why is it so unreal? This is our long-time opponent."
"Bowman, you're still as impatient as ever. Keep watching."
Monica was a psychological writer. Although the Death Inquisitor had a peculiar way of thinking that was hard to fathom, she noticed that there was one thing that had never changed.
