On the other hand …
Time Domain, above the millennium disk.
The five members of Sengoku First Team were all teleported here.
This was undoubtedly the territory of the Master of Time.
And it was a private territory that even the Time Officials rarely had the opportunity to visit. It belonged only to the Master of Time.
From a distance, the "millennium disk" looked like a white disk. It covered an area as large as an island, and around this island, it was surrounded by the "river of time."
The river of time was naturally not a river composed of liquid. It was formed by an invisible, super-dimensional substance. Even the Master of Time himself did not dare to touch the "time flow" casually. If some kind of creature fell into the time flow, the result could be imagined.
"All five people were teleported in …" After the teleportation, Takeshi Shin immediately looked at his teammates next to him and said, "Is this a special rule of the finals?"
"I don't think so …" Takeda Tomo shrugged and replied, "There was no notice before the game, and there was no mention of it during the loading process … How can there be such a rule?"
"Well …" Uesugi Hito also nodded and said, "It is indeed strange that there is no introduction to the script."
"What's so strange about it?" Oda Ai didn't seem to think so. "I think this is normal … The so-called finals, isn't it a battle to the death where the winner is king? Kill all the people in the other teams … and annihilate the guys who are in our way … This is the only rule. "
"Seeing you so motivated, I feel a lot of pressure." At this time, the substitute player who accidentally entered the script, Sasaki, was already squatting on the ground with his arms around his knees. He looked at the floor with an expression of mourning.
He was such a person — a person who would feel extremely nervous and depressed as long as he encountered a little thing outside of the plan.
However, even with such an obvious personality flaw, Sasaki could still occupy a place in the studio's first team, which was enough to show his extraordinary strength.
"Stop talking nonsense!" At this time, Oda Ai was standing just behind Sasaki. When she saw the latter's appearance, she almost instinctively kicked him in the butt.
Unexpectedly …
"Ouch!" Sasaki Akira was kicked down and fell on his face.
"Huh?" In the next second, the whole Sengoku team … realized something.
Although Oda Ai's kick wasn't too heavy, it was probably just the strength of a fight between friends. But … logically speaking, this kind of action shouldn't be possible.
Based on the normal limitation of the system, in the scenario world, other than the case of 'indiscriminate damage skill', the most 'harmful' action that could be done between teammates was a light tap on each other's head or arm. Furthermore, when doing such an action, the user could not have the intention to harm the other party.
To put it simply … actions that could cause more than 1% Life Points loss, no matter the intention, should not be done to teammates.
However, no matter how he looked at it, Oda Ai's kick had already exceeded that limit …
"What's going on?" Zhixin's expression froze as he looked at Oda Ai and asked, "How did you do it?"
"Even if you ask me that …" Oda Ai was equally baffled. "I just wanted to do it. I didn't expect that I would actually be able to kick him."
"Hmm …" As the team's strategist, Takeda Zhi was silent for a moment before he came up with a very constructive suggestion. "Let's try to beat Sasaki up."
"Hey!" Sasaki was shocked. "Why me? If you want to do this kind of experiment, can't you just attack each other? Why are you ganging up on me? Ah — "
Before he could finish, he was attacked from four different directions. There was no room for him to evade and he was beaten up.
"Ah … You guys …" Sasaki lay on the ground, and his mournful face became even more sorrowful. "I'm under so much pressure …"
"As expected, we are in a state where we can attack our teammates."
"The rules of this scenario sure are strange."
"In any case, we'll have to be careful during the battle …"
After the four of them finished fighting, they completely ignored Sasaki and began to discuss business with each other …
…
At the same time, at the Court of Truth.
This place had already become a mess of ruins.
Like a haunted house that had been abandoned for a long time in a horror movie, the whole place was shrouded in an oppressive and lifeless atmosphere.
However, at that moment, there were still people in the courtroom.
Twelve figures were sitting on the tattered mattress.
Even the judges' seats were filled to the brim.
When Phantom Dawn recovered from the darkness of the teleportation, he realized that … he was already standing on the defendant's stand in the courtroom.
There were no teammates or other players around him.
He had been teleported here alone, to this place that was feared by many in the main universe.
Phew! Phew!
Just as Phantom Dawn looked around him, a sound that sounded like a gust of wind came from behind him.
Turning to the source of the sound, Phantom Dawn saw a creature completely covered in a black cape 'float' onto the judge's stand.
Dong!
Two seconds later, a clerk at the bottom of the judge's stand slammed the gavel in his hand and announced loudly, "Rise!"
As he finished, all the NPCs in the courtroom stood up.
"The first round of trial for Phantom Dawn is now in session."
After he said that, the black cape on the judge's stand used a voice that sounded like Lord Voldemort with late-stage tuberculosis to continue. "Everyone … please take your seats."
Facing this, Phantom Dawn, who sat on the defendant's stand, chose not to say anything. He waited to see what would happen. He placed ninety percent of his attention on the judge in the black cape. He did not pay much attention to the black shadows on the bench and the hundred or so NPCs behind him.
After a short silence, the judge said, "Mr. Inspector, please come forward to give your statement."
"Yes." A loud reply came from the left side of Phantom Dawn, and a figure stood up.
Phantom Dawn turned to look and realized that the prosecutor was a humanoid creature in a tight black suit. His skin was light brown in color.
"Honorable judge, members of the jury …" The prosecutor nodded at the two groups of people. "Please allow me to start my statement."
Then, he picked up a document from the table and placed it before his eyes.
Phantom Dawn had good eyesight. He could read the words on the document clearly, but unfortunately … he could not understand the meaning of the words.
"The defendant, Phantom Dawn, killed eleven officers between Year 492 and 501. His motive was clear, his method was cruel, and the evidence was conclusive …"
The content of the prosecutor's statement did not surprise Phantom Dawn.
Because … everything he said was the truth.
"Looks like … after this part of the plot, there's going to be a tough battle ahead." Phantom Dawn was not interested in the statement. At that moment, he was making use of the time to observe and think — if the battle started, how was he going to escape from this courtroom in one piece?
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