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132: Chapter 132 Voting Event

Chen Mo leaned against the glass wall, looking inside carefully.

Between two Puppet toys sat a crystal ball filled with swirling gray mist.

It looked just like the smoke of war.

The scene inside was a palace, with a hundred-meter-tall Cyclops standing behind it as a backdrop.

And right at the front of the crystal ball was a river.

Although the palace gate was tiny, Chen Mo had to squint to barely make out the scene inside.

At the end of a long red carpet, stairs appeared, and a king sat at the top.

And both sides of the red carpet were filled with knights.

It gave the feeling of a mobilization rally, the clamor of dawn before a battle.

[Helping Grandma Run Red Light: "No way, Many Children Many Blessings actually found this?"]

[Helping Grandma Run Red Light: "Who on earth modified the dungeon? What a troll, hiding the king wax figure that affects the main storyline in such a hidden place. Normal players definitely wouldn't find it until they died."]

[Lao Liu: "Everyone, let's start the voting event!"]

[Lao Liu: "Let's start with the king's personality."]

[Irritable / Peaceful]

Clicking the "+" sign, two energy bars quickly popped up on the left and right sides.

After voting, one of the energy bars would rise.

However, a few seconds later, the voting results were out; it wasn't even Chen Mo's turn to vote.

[The king's personality is: Irritable!]

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "Heh heh, of course, Irritable is more interesting, the kind that chops off heads at the slightest disagreement."]

Although they were fans of Chen Mo, they were essentially higher-level Administrators, and they always kept their original intention.

Which was to take pleasure in torturing players.

Although a few rational ones chose to vote for Peaceful.

Most people still chose Irritable.

Many Children Many Blessings, they felt, wouldn't die, but the life or death of the others had nothing to do with them.

The more people who died, the more interesting it was!

Next came the king's weapons, the clothes he wore, etc., and Chen Mo didn't participate in those either.

Customizing the face didn't affect clearing the dungeon.

Needless to say, regarding weapons, whether holding a sword or a whip, people would die either way.

However, when the last voting option appeared, Chen Mo made a move.

[The King's Trial: 1. Beans, 2. Matches]

This sounded like something that would trigger the main storyline, so it was necessary to cast his vote.

And the Management Group fell into silence.

The previous options didn't have much meaning, but this was something that truly affected the players.

They needed to be cautious.

The "swish-swish" sound of papers being leafed through flooded into his ears again.

[Break Up With Math: "Beans are a math-related problem, I vote for Matches."]

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "Aren't matches also a math problem? I vote for Beans."]

The two King's Trials, although similar in type, offered different rewards.

This created a rift among the Administrators.

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "Hmm... this reward might directly affect the plot direction tonight. Will it be a total wipeout, or will fewer people die?"]

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "I think it's better to let one person die tonight; a total wipeout is a bit too cruel."]

[I Am Not Mentally Ill: "Although Many Children Many Blessings is very smart, I think he might make a mistake. To be safe, let's have fewer people die. At least I hope Many Children Many Blessings can survive the night, and let others die for him!"]

[I Am Not Mentally Ill: "Brother Chrysanthemum, I support you, everyone! All fans of Many Children Many Blessings, and newcomers, please support me and Brother Chrysanthemum."]

The canvassing phase began within the Management Group.

But there were those who wanted to help Chen Mo, and those who wanted to kill him.

[Lao Liu: "Everyone, what is the purpose of us creating the game? Isn't it to select high-quality players? Since Many Children Many Blessings is such a great potential stock."]

[Lao Liu: "Then why not choose a more difficult trial for him to execute? If his willpower isn't firm enough, and he hasn't crawled through a pile of dead bodies, then what right does he have to stand on a higher stage?"]

[Lao Liu: "Besides, Many Children Many Blessings is a man with great ambition. Aren't you worried that... after he truly grows up, he will take us down?"]

[Lao Liu: "I choose to vote for the Match trial, not for anything else, but for the big picture!"]

[Mr. Rabbit: "That's right, everyone. Do not be deceived by temporary strength. We have witnessed the life and death of countless players, especially mythical-level players like Longevity Like Southern Mountain. Didn't he still fall in the end?"]

[Mr. Rabbit: "Although the potential of Many Children Many Blessings is great, even greater than Longevity Like Southern Mountain, even such a mythical-level player ultimately failed the trial. He died at the hands of his own companions."]

[Mr. Rabbit: "We must guide Many Children Many Blessings onto the right track. We should let him possess an iron will, have enough determination, and be able to trample his own relatives and friends underfoot, the determination to walk over their corpses!"]

[Mr. Rabbit: "Therefore, to truly help us and also help the Thriller Game, I choose to vote for the Match trial."]

Lao Liu's status in the group was unquestionable, ranked sixth, because his position was very special.

Besides monitoring player actions, he also bore the responsibility of designing dungeons.

But because he was successively cracked by Many Children Many Blessings in the previous few dungeons, and also because Old Eight lost an eyeball.

This caused his status within the Management Group to plummet.

But Mr. Rabbit was a rational type; if even he agreed with Lao Liu's statement, then it proved that what Lao Liu said was correct.

The Beans game, which had been soaring along with Brother Chrysanthemum, suddenly saw its votes plummet and began to shift toward the Match game.

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "Are you crazy? Lao Liu is definitely settling a personal vendetta! Many Children Many Blessings is a high-quality player that we've finally encountered in 10 years."]

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "Forcing him into a dead end like this, what will he do in the future? If he dies, who will give us a raise?"]

Hearing the first half of Brother Chrysanthemum's sentence did not stop the soaring votes.

But after hearing the three words "give us a raise," the previously unstoppable Match game suddenly began to drop rapidly.

[Lao Liu: "That actually works?"]

The vote count suddenly became a 13:13 situation, with 30 seconds left until the vote ended.

The Administrators glanced at the number of online people in the group chat and found that there were 27 people, and one person hadn't voted yet!

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "Return to Zero? Is the intern Administrator Return to Zero there? You don't have enough authority to speak yet, but I know you can see this!"]

[Blooming Chrysanthemum: "I beg you! You must vote for the Beans game; if you vote for the Match game, Many Children Many Blessings might really die!"]

Seeing Brother Chrysanthemum in the group madly tagging him and sending several pleading emojis.

Chen Mo felt like laughing.

[Lao Liu: "Little brother Return to Zero, if you vote for the Match, I can gift you an item offline!"]

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