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457 Are You Courting Death? (III)
If it was the opposite gender… The punishment would vary depending on the other person’s aesthetics.
It might be even more troublesome.
You have to pay a special price to let you leave.
Of course, one could choose to resist, but the result of resisting would be to attract the attention of Lord Sino, who would then punish or even kill them.
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On the first floor of the Tower of God, only Lord Sino was at the top. The people who were below him and above the others were the supervisors he had appointed.
They were the “laws” and “rules” here.
Therefore, even if Lin Ye was powerful enough to beat Supervisor Adam, he couldn’t go against him.
Not to mention, Adam’s way of handling the situation was indeed in line with the Tower of God’s rules.
He was not abusing his power.
Just based on this point alone, Lord Sino would brainlessly defend Adam’s actions and turn around to punish Lin Ye and himself for violating the rules.
Heaven on the other hand would be alright. After all, he had the points to back him up and had enough connections. He would be able to get out very quickly after bribing Supervisor Adam.
Lin Ye, on the other hand, had no background, no connections, and no points.
Even though Adam was a relatively easy-going supervisor, he didn’t know how to do anything else.
Lin Ye, who had a “huge fine” on his back, would also be in a very disadvantageous situation.
And that terrifying interest he had to pay…
It would really drag people down…
Just like the group of people at the bottom of society who were struggling to survive, Lin Ye would have to work hard every day to earn money to support their families. He had no time or energy to learn new things. How could he think of a way to break away from this environment and change their Class?
“No, I am a strict and fair supervisor.”
“We have to follow the rules.”
Heaven touched the blue mushroom on his chest and quietly revealed a portion of the points it had accumulated. It said in a low voice,
“Sir Supervisor, just make a little exception.”
“If you feel that it’s inappropriate, tell the people outside that you’re here to investigate something urgently and that the competition has to be stopped.”
“The sound-blocking barrier is open. They won’t know what’s going on. You won’t lose face…”
Lucy glanced at Adam and raised her eyebrows. Although she didn’t say anything, the meaning in her eyes was clear.
It was enough.
They had given you a way out and even gave you benefits. If you were to kill them all, it would be too unkind.
If the participants of every Battle Points were to fight to the death…
The order in the Tower of God had long collapsed.
At this moment, Adam also felt that he was about done. He could ‘let them off’ a little and give the two of them a chance.
However…
‘This newbie, Lin Ye, has to come to me first.’
‘As a newcomer, even though you didn’t act very arrogant when you saw the supervisor representing Sir Sino, your indifferent expression was no different from arrogance.’
‘I’m very unhappy with your attitude of saying that I’m stronger than any of you just now.’
‘Even if you were really strong, in front of the other Overseer and Lord Sino.’
‘He had to obey like a dog.’
“If you can make an exception… It’s not impossible.”
“But shouldn’t some newcomers change their attitude and do something to admit their mistakes?”
Heaven quickly said, “Sir Supervisor, he’s a newcomer and doesn’t have any points. I can help him pay.”
Adam glanced at Lin Ye and arrogantly raised his chin.
“It’s not about the points. It’s just that some people don’t seem to realize where they went wrong.”
Lin Ye was speechless.
“Hi, Lucy.”
“You just said that the supervisors are all chosen by the short and dog-headed people. They are responsible for supervising the fairness of the points competition.”
“So, the supervisors are all subordinates controlled by that Shorty Dog Head, right?”
Adam: “???”
‘Shorty?’
‘Dog head?’
‘Did he mean Lord Sino?’
‘F*ck!’
‘Are you courting death?’