In this world of Strange Stories, players could never rely on physical strength but on intelligence, and now, even the advantage of intelligence couldn't be maintained, which was the most despairing thing.
The architect's patience, the act of feigning insanity and stupidity by the creature with two heads in the pool, now all seemed like mockery to these players.
At this moment, the Beast Tamer who had been silent suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
"Hmm?" The architect turned his blood-red eyes towards the direction of the Beast Tamer, filled with doubt, but then his expression turned fierce, "Right, there's you too, you have caused us a lot of trouble, but no matter how strong you are, you can't overcome the power of 'death'. You're going to die, with no chance of coming back to life."
