"Yes, he does have a way, a very simple way, but we didn't notice it." The dean continued.

So we kept restarting, constantly destroying each other, keeping small notes for ourselves, and then being misled, and then going to others on the basis of being misled.

And this time lasted twenty-five years or even longer. I really don’t know how long it has been, because it has only been 25 years since the last restart.

In these 25 years, I have witnessed countless attempts to create a [hosho] strategy. Whether it is so high-end that I can't understand, or so low-end that I want to laugh when I see it, all of which have not been successful.

At that time, I finally realized that for this world, our thoughts are too narrow, because the definition of [hosho] in this world is one level higher than our own thinking. He is like an audience watching a movie, and we are just characters in the movie. Every reboot of ours, although for us, it is a new experience, but for him, it is still part of the movie.

The most crazy plan I have ever seen was done by a guy named Bell. In this world, he pretended to be a real doctor, and in this world, he also made a girl fall in love with him, then married her and had a child. In the 11 years after that, through his mental induction, he educated his child into a demon child who had no concept of life and death at all and was bloodthirsty!

Then, in an absolutely reasonable situation, his son finally killed him at a suitable opportunity!

Yes, it was killed, and when I was sleeping, the 11-year-old child killed his father. This can be considered absolutely [he-kill] from our perspective.

But after 4 days, this guy came to me again

Yes, he restarted! Haha, restarted! Even this is not considered [Ho Kill]!

At that moment, I was almost desperate.

And in the past few decades of speculation, I found that no matter what strategy you use, as long as your idea is to "death yourself", or even after several reincarnations, it is useless, because at the beginning, you wanted to die, and this is the "cause", and as long as it is started by this "cause", all the "fruits" that can be regarded as suicide!

That's right, as long as you learn the true rules of this world, you will be doomed. Unless it is an accident, a real accident, and you must have this accident without you wanting to die at all.

However, from beginning to end, no such accident happened because everyone wanted to die

Except for one person Will.

He is still waiting, waiting for himself to grow old!

He eats on time, sleeps on time, reads on time, and practices in the morning every day. He pays great attention to his health.

Haha, listen, how ridiculous it is. While everyone is thinking about how to die, this guy is still thinking about how to stay healthy. However, years have passed, just when he is really about to get out of the way, we finally discovered that this is the best solution.

You can't think about dying, you have to enjoy everything here, and then wait for death naturally with this mentality.

Yes, we are all too stupid because we are all murderers with blood stained with hands. Therefore, when we learned that we could not [suit suicide], our first impression was that we thought of letting others kill ourselves.

Unexpectedly, I will continue this game for decades, create life, enjoy every minute and every second, until my life is exhausted

Unfortunately, we have wasted too long on useless strategies, so when we knew all this, it was already too late. We could only watch Will grow old little by little, but to no avail.

Haha, this is like a kind of irony. We have seized other people's lives countless times. We claim to be a more powerful existence than others. However, what ultimately defeated so many of us murderers was actually the most ordinary and ordinary thing-life!

So Will won. In fact, when he was lying on the hospital bed, he had already won. All our care for him, forbidding him from moving around, making the most correct diet for him, etc., could only delay. He was destined to die in [Hoshog], and no one could stop him, because it was time to kill his murderer!"

Hannibal looked at the dean in front of him and listened to his last sigh, as if he had realized something from this game in the end.

"So as long as Will dies, he will take over this entire palace of thinking, and we will disappear, or be trapped here forever, right?" Hannibal asked faintly.

"Of course, maybe it's even more terrifying than this. After all, at that time, all the rules here were under his control, so I was no longer willing to think about it." said the dean.

Hannibal nodded: "Okay, it sounds like a dead end, but I still have a problem, that is, you said, at the beginning of the second game, this world clears everyone's memories, and you are no exception. So, why can you describe the process of the first game so realistically?"

The dean smiled and said, "Haha, because of this." As the dean took out a diary from under the table and handed it to Hannibal.

"You also see that our restart only affects ourselves, not the traces we leave behind. I have a problem, that is, I love to keep a diary. So, this diary records everything that happened in the previous game, and records how you defeated us and then was imprisoned here."

Hannibal took the diary and opened it. Sure enough, the handwriting on it clearly recorded everything.

However, his frown frowned: "No, if you restart, all your previous memories should have disappeared, so you can't have any memories of 'I've written this diary myself'."

The dean nodded: "You are right. When I woke up, I didn't know that there was such a diary. However, there was a person who kept this diary for me, and, in a time that I had forgotten, gave this diary to me and this person was you."
Chapter completed!