Aubrey and the others chose the American flag without any hesitation.
They hated the Death Judge. Why couldn't the design be simpler? Had their brains been kicked by a donkey?
They had to draw 50 stars compared to 100 stars. It was a hard task, but they had no choice.
Jack glanced at the screen coldly. The American flag appeared on the screen, and the meaning of the stars was marked on it.
Fifty stars represented fifty small states, and the thirteen stripes on it represented the original thirteen colonies.
Seeing this, the netizens in the country applauded and cheered.
"Good job, Death Judge. This game has a deep meaning."
"It makes my blood boil. It makes me want to draw a picture. Of course, it's on paper. Hehe."
"Tsk, I was just about to say that I admire this brother. You're actually so cowardly. It's really embarrassing."
