The back of the card is facing up, and it shows the Grim Reaper holding a sickle in his hand and grinning with a big mouth that is empty except for teeth.
Like Meng Fei, most people carefully picked up the cards and stared at the others with cautious eyes.
There will only be one winner at the table. Only one person can live, everyone else must die! It means that everyone on the table has become their own enemy.
Since the card is face down, it means that the power he possesses is not known to others. In this case, of course you have to be careful about other people's prying eyes.
"Be careful of your cards being seen by others."
Meng Fei whispered to Xiaoluo.
"Well, don't worry, sir!"
Xiaoluo nodded heavily.
Under the current rules, at least one of Xiaoluo and him will die, and there is a high probability that they will die together. Is this girl still in high spirits now?
Maybe Xiaoluo didn't think that much at all, or maybe the situation wasn't that pessimistic.
Because there is another rule, that is, the God of Death will grant the winner a wish.
If he wins, he can let Death grant him one wish. At this time, wouldn’t it be enough to ask Xiaoluo to go with him?
Luo An was here thousands of years ago, and his goal was this: to win and survive first, and then let the God of Death fulfill his one wish: to release Qi Mei's soul.
It's just that Luo An failed and didn't see the ending. When he woke up, the outcome of the battle between the God of Death and the Goddess of Green Light had already been decided.
Therefore, in this realm of death, faced with unchallengeable rules, the most important thing is still to win in the duel!
Meng Fei unfolded his cards. As expected, the card has a special ability written in words like burning flames.
"Ability name: Healing."
"Description: Can instantly recover all damage suffered by oneself and other people's bodies."
Below is finer text detailing the specifics and various limitations of this ability.
On the other card is:
"Ability Name: Deprivation."
"Description: Can instantly deprive anyone of a certain special ability."
While the description is simple, the details below are complex. His ability to deprive others also has many limitations.
For example, the opponent must be within his visual range, and the opponent must have performed this ability within his visual range.
If these two points are not met, he still cannot use this ability to deprive others of their abilities.
Another point: even if the ability is taken away, the ability card is still valid and can still be transferred to the winner. The person who gets this card can still use abilities.
Unable to communicate, Meng Fei took Xiaoluo's hand and wrote on her palm.
"What are your abilities?"
Xiaoluo wrote on his palm knowingly and replied:
"Control, immunity."
Xiaoluo's first card is the same as her real power. The "immunity" of the second card means that she is immune to attacks from all consciousness-type abilities.
The second point is probably also derived from reality. Although He Ma has not tried Xiaoluo's reaction to attacks with consciousness-type powers, he knows that she has a particularly strong consciousness. It is likely that one is inherently immune to attacks on consciousness.
Xiao Han, a thousand years later, also has the same characteristics. After Ai Yi copied her, he was unable to integrate her consciousness, so he had to control her by avoiding her consciousness.
During the battle on the helicopter, Ai Yi tried to attack Xiao Han's consciousness again, but was defeated on the spot!
In other words, these power cards seem to be given by the rules of Death, but in fact they are still derived from the powers that these people here have in reality.
Everyone he knew here, whether it was himself, Xiaoluo, Luo An, Sun Nuo, or even the dead Leng Yue, all had supernatural powers.
Although Leng Yue's superpower was repaired by his most powerful BUG system, it is probably not impossible to recover it under the realm of Death's rules.
It can be reasonably inferred that everyone here is a person with two or more special abilities.
The God of Death wants to devour these people to resurrect himself?
Logically speaking, the dead God of Death is just an undead wandering underground in the mountain of corpses, and has no way of exerting any abilities outside of the mountain of corpses.
Even if he uses some of his abilities in the Corpse Mountain, he may lose everything.
If he wanted to devour so many superpowers one by one, it would be impossible.
Was it his careful planning or fate that caused so many superpowers with multiple superpowers to gather here, so he took the opportunity to make a last-ditch effort and spent the last of his wealth to open up the realm of rules?
In this field of rules, he doesn't have to do anything himself. He only needs to use the rules to guide these people to kill each other and compete for each other's abilities.
In the end, all but one person became his sacrifice and achieved his resurrection?
Meng Fei thought about the logic behind all this reality. This is how the bet was established thousands of years ago.
But Death failed in the end. Death is not resurrected. But I don’t know what happened that led to the birth of Taotie?
For Meng Fei, he didn't need to make too many guesses. As long as he thinks according to He Ma's ideas and continues to promote the development of the plot, everything will be revealed in front of him.
When the time spiral resets again, he will understand everything naturally and clearly.
But there is another variable in this, which is the Taotie clone who comes from outside this time and space just like him.
Will that guy find a way to break the time spiral?
While Meng Fei was thinking uneasily, the fingers of the God of Death made a clicking sound like the turning of an old puppet, and spread upward.
There was a bronze dice on his pale palm.
This die is not a hexahedron, but a more complex polyhedron. There are probably as many sides as there are players on the table.
The upward side is particularly bright, projecting a cone of light that reflects the live image of someone present in the void like a projector.
Playing with the dice in his hand, Death grinned strangely:
"Haha, let us guess who the first challenger is."
There was a dented and smooth copper bowl in front of him. The dice fell into it and began to jingle and jingle at a very fast speed. The images it projects upward also change dizzyingly.
After several shakes, the picture settled on a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance wearing silver armor.
Qingmang Emperor Li Shibai was the first to be drawn!
Then, a countdown hourglass appeared in the sky. The God of Death once again smiled with his strange mouth that showed all the teeth without grinning:
“When you start challenging, I will disappear.
"But if the challenger does not initiate any challenge before the hourglass leaks, it will be deemed to have given up the challenge, and I will appear again to roll the dice."
As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Death disappeared. Only the hourglass is left leaking sand.
