"Since you are the one who stepped forward to clean up the mess…"
Lan asked directly: "Then is your game still a one-on-one single game?"
"What do you mean?"
Razor smiled and asked instead of answering.
"If you come out to clean up the mess and play a multiplayer competition such as eight-man rugby or eight-man baseball, then if you win, will it be counted as one win or eight wins?"
Lan went straight to the core of the problem and said it incisively.
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of Tsezguerra and others changed.
That's right!
There is such a possibility!!
"No matter how many minions we defeated, Razor would come out to clean up the mess in the end..."
"This is the real difficulty of obtaining SS-level cards!!"
Tsezguerra looked heavy, and he also realized something in his heart: "Sure enough, we are too naive!!"
He figured things out there, and Razor also looked at Lan twice more.
"I'm curious…"
Razor looked at him and suddenly said: "Are you very keenly aware of the rules and traps of this game, or have you already known the relevant rules in advance?"
"Are these important?"
Lan asked back.
"Well, it does seem to be unimportant."
Razor gently stroked his chin: "Then I can also answer you…"
"The event I play is eight-person dodgeball, and the side that wins the game…"
"It counts as eight wins."
As soon as he said this, everyone understood.
The one who blocked their way was the big boss in the end.
"The last question."
Lan also crossed his arms: "If we have seven losses and seven wins… Then, in the last game, if you use this eight-person competition method again, the winner will win eight games. Isn't it a bit against the rules?"
"And at that time, according to the rule that we cannot play repeatedly, we can't get eight people together."
Razor nodded slightly: "You are right. When it comes to seven losses and seven wins, I will eventually come forward. But it will not be an eight-person battle, but I will come forward alone."
He continued to smile: "So the way of the game depends mainly on your scores."
"If you win seven games first, then I will take an eight-person dodgeball game in the eighth game."
"If you lose many games first and then win the seventh game, then I will decide the game based on your remaining games."
"For example, if you lose one game and then win seven games in a row, I will have seven players compete, and the winner will have seven wins…"
After Razor said this, everyone understood completely.
"That is to say if we lose two games and then win seven games…"
Gon is counting on his fingers.
"Razor will use six people to compete with us, and the winner will have six wins."
Killua concluded: "That is to say, the way he competes depends entirely on the number of games we lose."
Well, if they win seven games and lose three games, it will be a five-person game; if they lose four games, it will be a four-person game.
It can be said that Razor makes different judgments based on the number of games they lose and win.
Milluki couldn't help but complain: "No matter what, we still have to beat this boss in the end to get the final victory."
"He has the final say… Damn it, it's completely different from the games I played before. Can it still be adjusted on the spot at any time according to the number of wins of the players?"
"Such flexible changes… It's really disgusting!!"
Milluki said without hesitation.
When Ging was making the game and designing this part, he had already considered this kind of thing.
He deliberately made things difficult and disgusting for the players.
The more players complained the happier Ging would be.
See, the game he made is so awesome!
He has such a jerk personality and temper.
"So, in order to save everyone's time, what is your choice?"
Razor was very straightforward and threw the choice back to everyone.
All the people who came here to choose to pass the level he guarded were first-class players.
So, in front of these people, the so-called minions blocking the way have no meaning.
Only Razor can stop them.
"Since so many people have finally come here…"
Lan smiled and looked around: "Then naturally, we have to go straight to the maximum level!"
"I am very curious about you, the Game Master."
Tsezguerra, in the back, raised his eyes after hearing this, thought about it, and remained silent without saying anything.
If he looks at it according to the rules, the more people Razor wants to participate in the multiplayer competition, the more troublesome it may be.
Moreover, if they had so many people on their side, the chance of winning the game would have been greater.
Their group has no objection.
Binolt and Milluki, who followed behind, did not have any objection either.
As for Gon and Killua…
"What is Game Master?"
As a game novice, Gon asked curiously.
"Game Master is a person who manages gameplay in the game."
Tsezguerra explained to him: "It is also the designer of this game."
"In other words, he is a living, real person."
A real person?!
Gon was obviously stunned, and even Biscuit and Killua in the back immediately looked over after hearing this.
"This is the real world."
Milluki said: "Greed Island is somewhere in the real world. This game is actually being played in a corner of the real world."
This is… the real world?!! This is the first time that Gon and Killua have heard such news!!
"I didn't even notice it!"
"And I never doubted it!!"
Killua, who claims to be a veteran game player, and Biscuit, an experienced senior with decades of experience, a drop of sweat ran down their cheeks at the same time.
"Oh, as expected of you, Killua, you stupid brat, you didn't even notice such a simple thing."
Seeing Killua's obvious surprise expression, Milluki started to sneer again.
As a game expert, he easily discovered this secret within two days of entering the game.
"Milluki, you… what's there to be proud of in such a thing?"
"Haha, there's nothing to be proud of, but I know I found it, and your stupid brain and eyes didn't notice this."
"… You want to find fault again, right?!!"
The two brothers confronted each other again.
This time, Gon didn't have time to deal with the quarreling brothers.
Instead, he stared at Razor, who had taken a ball from the other pirates.
"Whether it's the real world or not, this is originally a space isolated from the world…"
He still smiled: "It's not a bad idea to regard it as a virtual game."
Gon didn't listen to this sentence at all. What he cared about was only…
"Wait a minute, if you say this is the real world…"
Gon asked loudly: "Is Ging also on the Greed Island?!!"
He cared about only one thing and even the purpose of coming to this island to play games.
That is the whereabouts of his father, Ging Freecss!!
Ging?!
Tsezguerra and others were curious about this name.
Razor paused slightly. "No wonder I feel that the aura on you is so familiar…"
Razor looked over slowly: "So you are Gon?"
His face was mostly covered by shadows, and it made Tsezguerra and others' pupils shrink suddenly and shudder.
The passion that originally only inspired Razor's fighting spirit, at this moment, all turned into undisguised bloodlust!!
"Your father specifically told me that if you come…"