I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Because as long as it is not discovered, no matter what kind of cheating, it is not considered cheating.

"[[-]] Don't bother with those guys' rules."

If they stand on the same stage, they will be defeated.Those guys who kill each other eat shit!

"[[-]] Any violation of the above shall be regarded as defeat."

Because rules that cannot be fully enforced are meaningless.

Rick's inner thought is that the victories obtained by violating these rules don't feel worthwhile.

"Above - do whatever you want..."

The answer derived from Rick's heart, he looked around the 170 people around the round table.

"We are [ghosts]. All races, including gods, don't kill anyone, and don't even get noticed. Just induce the war to the end—end this war."

Such a rule that emphasizes sensibility can be said to be equivalent to the willfulness of a child.But at the same time, if you want to end the war as a human being, this matter itself is already a child's waywardness.

"Needless to say, you know that if you fail, you will be wiped out. Probably all the insurance measures will be in vain. There are talking monkeys inducing the battle—as long as those guys learn about this fact, then everything will indeed be over."

End the war or perish; an all-or-nothing gamble with no draw and no abstentions.

Isn't this just the exact opposite of when Shubi and Cheng Rang played against each other?Rick thought, with a haughty smile on the corner of his mouth, showing his true nature that no one present had seen before.

He opened his arms and shouted loudly: "The enemy is [God]! It is the violence that burns the world, the embodiment of despair. The odds of winning are far beyond the void. Since the victory condition is the success of all secret operations, even if we win, we will not stay In anyone's memory, it will not remain in the record, let alone be talked about!"

Cheng Rang finally understood the meaning of the few explanations given by the system before coming to this world.

"The first myth leading to the newest myth, leaving no record or memory, a story that has not been told to anyone...?"

Cheng Rang looked at the last mainline task in the task list - [Praiser of the Epic]

It can be done as long as there is no interference in the development of this world.

Witness the No.16 race: the epic of the birth of the "Human Race" until the creation of "Disbod". In other words, this is the direction in which this world will develop. mainline tasks.

Does this perhaps mean that mankind will surely win?Rick and Shuby will win?

Cheng Rang couldn't help but feel a little relaxed because of this, leaning on the rock wall, watching the two figures surrounded by the crowd.

As expected of you...Rick, you can do even such a thing.

Just relying on the human body, and the 170 seven people present besides myself...

Rick was there, with the best smile on his face, explaining his motivation for judging this world as a game and taking on the challenge.

"We are ghosts, and ghosts can't talk, but...if, if we really win through this [game]..."

He declared decisively: "We can tell ourselves that we lived handsomely and died proudly! Don't you think so?"

"Then, only those who want to start that [game] stay here."

Tell all the people, it's time to choose.

Seeing this, Cheng Rang closed his eyes with Rick, waiting for the person who was about to leave to leave.

Rick smiled bitterly in his heart, there are not many idiots who can participate in this kind of game.

The members I choose are, without exception, those with superior intelligence and skills.

They were on the verge of death several times and survived several times, but they were just insignificant dust in the eyes of other races.

But they are dust, but they have excellent abilities - because of this, Rick smiled bitterly in his heart.

I'm afraid no one will stay except Cheng.This is not sane

What a fool would do is enough for him and that guy.

If it really becomes like that, there is no way.In the worst case, even if there are only himself, Cheng, and Hubie—Rick has to achieve his goal.

The difference in success rate is only from the other side of the void, away from the other side of Nirvana's silence.

Although to be honest, Rick can hardly think of a strategy that can be successful with only three people.

Even so - Rick thought so, after a full 10 minutes, he opened his eyes.

"...Ah~ Shall I tell the truth?"

Everyone had an unbearable expression on their faces, as if they were asking: How long are you going to keep your eyes closed?

Except for Cheng who told him about his crazy plan from the very beginning, believed in himself without hesitation and chose to join, the number of the other 170 seven members who left was zero.

Regarding this kind of taking over, Rick smiled wryly: "Hey, I thought you should be smarter."

Hearing what Rick said, the ghosts all laughed and said:

"Boss, don't make a wrong judgment at the first step, it will be worrying in the future."

"Rick, do you think there are still smart people in this world?"

"Crazy behavior? In this world, where is there anything crazier than this world?"

"The people here, the people who have survived to this day, are all chosen by you, Rick!"

Cheng Rang joined the team, crossed the path made for him by everyone, came to Rick, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"——Isn't that the representative selection for idiots?"

Everyone immediately burst into laughter, and Rick also laughed along with him.

Yes, exactly.

Humans are stupid.Because of stupidity, I will hone my wisdom, intelligence, and skills so that I will not be killed by stupidity.

Survive to the end - even in this world where survival is worthless, but still survive.

People who bet all their intellect, wit and technology on this.

If they are not ambitious fools, respectable weaklings, what are they?

"Born into this world without intention."

"Useless to endure humiliation and live like a living."

"But dying meaningfully and handsomely—wouldn't that be nice?"

"Is there a better freedom than this, sir?"

"In order to live handsomely to the end, our lives are entrusted to you—please, boss!"

Everyone said one sentence after another, Rick lowered his head, as if he had lost to them from the bottom of his heart.

"You're all crazy. That's really reliable...so."

Rick finished speaking with a smile from the bottom of his heart, and then unfolded the map on the desktop.

Chapter 50 Swearing to Consent

Five years.

No, this is the game board that was continuously updated by human beings in order to survive earlier.

The game board made of countless bones is under the watchful eyes of 180 [ghosts] including Rick, Cheng Rang, and Hubie.

Rick began to explain the specific plan——

"Okay, let's start the game."

"...swear to the will."

Just like this, everyone answered as usual, but Rick said: "It is forbidden to say that sentence again. We do not swear action to the will, but to the rules we agreed to."

and so--

Rick raised his palms, put his palms out to his ears, and said, "Say [Swear to Consent]."

Everyone in the crowd had a dazed expression, and then they slowly raised their hands together and said in unison: "Swear to Consent!"

Of course, Cheng Rang is also in this list.

It is true that there is no need for him to abide by the rules set by Rick. After all, if he cannot kill anyone, he will not be restricted at all.

But so what?

Even if he couldn't kill people, wouldn't he be able to win the game?Just like when you are playing monster war chess, you are restricted from capturing the opponent's pieces, or if you are captured by the opponent, you must not win.

The possibility is extremely slim, but not impossible.

And there are others.

No one can die, no one can find out...

It is not cheating by any means.

No need to bother with those guys' rules.

Violation of all of the above is considered a defeat.

I like games with a bit of challenge, otherwise how boring would it be to crush one-sidedly?

This is a [game], a [game] with the world as a board, and it is not a game for one person alone—it is a weak race of "humans", in the midst of despair, the pursuit of hope, and the struggle against the gods Injustice... a hymn written.

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In this way, the non-existent people quietly began to act secretly.

The future and hope have been taken away, and even despair of despair, and finally tired of that despair.

Not to wait, but to seek.

180 ghost ships are about to set sail.

......

After the meeting, Cheng Rang, Shubi, and Rick played a card game at the entrance of the secret base.

Shubi looked serious, and suddenly said: "... Rick, Cheng... Shubi... still don't understand 'heart'..."

Hubby saw it, everyone present

It touches Rick's heart and resonates.

There was only one person—except herself, and Huby couldn't help but hang her head.

Only she herself couldn't understand that feeling——she continued very sadly: "...Rick, every strategy you have...the chance of success is less than [-]%..."

What's more, the probability of success of all strategies, according to logical thinking, is approximately equal to zero.

"I said Hubby..." Rick said as if he wanted to interrupt Hubby's thinking: "The thing you said is called probability, can it be explained in this way?"

Rick does not have the extensive and precise mathematical knowledge of the Ex-Machinas. After explaining based on Shuby's words and deeds, he asked: "The probability of rolling a dice to get a six is ​​one-sixth, and the probability of two consecutive sixes is two." One-sixth of the time, so it is one-thirty-sixth—although I don’t know what a percent is...but is it calculated like this?”

"...yes, so—"

Hubie could affirm that she had never underestimated Rick, but she couldn't hide her surprise at how easily he had unraveled the Machina's mathematical theories.Because of this, she intends to explain the success rate of things to Rick.

"Then I'll tell you a good thing, that calculation was wrong."

Hubby's body froze.

Cheng Rang took out a carved wooden dice from his arms, followed Rick's words with a smile, and demonstrated it to Shubi.

"The probability of rolling a dice to get six points is one-sixth, but in this game, it is not calculated in that way. Because if there are six points, it is a win, and all others are lost. That is to say-the probability of winning is [two points one】."

Cheng Rang threw the dice into the air, spinning erratically, attracting Shubi's attention.

——That's fallacious, but in terms of probability, which angle to calculate from and under what conditions are also important factors.

Either all wins or all loses, if calculated from the perspective of Rick and Cheng, such fallacies can also be established without contradiction.

Snapped!

Cheng Rang's hand reached out like lightning, and he slapped the dice falling in midair on the ground at an incomprehensible speed and covered them with his hand.

"Is it a loss or a win?" He asked Hubby, who was watching the movement of the dice all the time.

"...Four points, lose."

But Cheng Rang didn't lift the palm that was pressed on the dice.

Rick smiled and raised his fingers, looked at Cheng Rang and said, "There is a second point."

"It could be six in one roll - it could be [-] in a row, so that calculation is wrong."