Chapter 51: The Gun and the Gaze

Dieyu pinched her small earlobe and said with a voice as gentle as water, “Hehe, your progress today isn’t enough.”

“If you reach it and let me feel your sincerity, Mr. Sibo Daye, then my vote will naturally be yours.”

“Of course… other things might be possible too—”

As always, she was cunning and seductive.

Yi Mo walked up to Cthulhu with an arrogant stride, puffing out his chest and looking at him with disdain.

He mocked, “I’m the real Prophet. There are eight people now, and I control five and a half votes.”

“You’re a werewolf. Why are you pretending to be the Prophet?”

“I’m kicking you out today!”

“Huh?”

“Still glaring at me?”

“Ooh, look at that fierce little gaze. Where’d that humble act of yours go?”

“Brother, if you’re going to pretend to be a good person, go all the way. Otherwise, learn from me—be a rogue and a thug from the very start!”

“What’s the matter?”

“Are you willing to turn into a werewolf just for me?”

“Come on, sing us a song to vent your frustration at being cornered like this.”

“I’ll draw a circle for you. Turn into a wolf right where you stand!”

Yi Mo’s tone was half-provocative and half-mocking.

He really looked no different from a rogue or a thug, acting incredibly smug.

At the height of his excitement, he pointed his gun toward the sky and fired.

Bang!

The ear-piercing gunshot echoed through the silent village.

Then came Yi Mo’s incredibly arrogant voice: “I’m the Hunter, and I’m the Prophet.”

“If you want to vote, use your wolf claws to sniff it out yourself!”

“If you sniff wrong and change your vote, I’ll give you a damn bullet!”

Yi Mo’s ruthless words left the scene in dead silence.

Finally, it was Ferryman who spoke first.

“Sibo Daye, we are playing a Death Game right now. Stop fooling around!”

“If you keep this up, we’ll treat you as a werewolf!”

“If you’re the Hunter, then you’re the Hunter. There’s no need to say you’re the Prophet too and make things difficult for everyone!”

“You say you’re the Prophet? Then tell everyone where that gun came from!”

Yi Mo turned to Ferryman, loaded his last bullet into the hunting rifle, and pointed it at Ferryman’s forehead.

“Are you the Prophet?”

Ferryman replied, “Don’t change the—”

Yi Mo interrupted him loudly, “I’m asking you, are you the damn Prophet?!”

Ferryman’s brow furrowed deeper.

“No!”

“Good, good, good!”

Yi Mo said ‘good’ three times in a row, then glared at him.

“If you’re not the Prophet, then shut the hell up!”

“You didn’t get the Prophet’s identity, so what makes you think the Prophet doesn’t have a gun?”

“This is a Death Game, not the Werewolf Kill you play outside!”

“I think you’re the werewolf who’s making trouble!”

“I’m the Prophet and I have a gun. What are you going to do about it?”

Ferryman was snapped at so hard by Yi Mo that he didn’t know what to say.

The man was simply too much of a rogue!

After dealing with Ferryman, Yi Mo turned back to look at Cthulhu.

“Go find a place to wash up. I’ll slaughter you myself at the Judgment Meeting tonight!”

His tone was cold, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

Cthulhu’s hands were clenched tight, his body trembling continuously.

It was unclear if it was out of fear or anger.

Finally, about thirty seconds later, Cthulhu looked up with an expression as if he were about to cry.

He looked at the people around him and began to plead for help.

“Everyone, are you really going to let him mess around like this?”

“Just because he has a Hunter Card and is close to a werewolf, we’re all supposed to pay the price?”

“Everyone, wake up!”

“If you follow him and vote out the real Prophet, you’ll all be buried with the werewolves!”

“Werewolf Kill is a game of logic!”

“He’s nothing but a rogue! A rogue who only knows how to make a scene!”

However, before Cthulhu could finish, Yi Mo’s loud laughter reached everyone’s ears.

“Hahaha… Hahaha…”

“You’re talking to me about logic?”

“Kid, this is a Death Game. This is a Werewolf Kill in a noob fishpond match!”

“Every God Position is terrified of dying and doesn’t dare to come out!”

“What the hell kind of logic are you talking about?”

“Conan’s logic was great yesterday, but he was eliminated. He died yesterday!”

“Because I have a gun and he didn’t!”

Yi Mo threw his head back and laughed, looking incredibly arrogant, as if he had heard the world’s biggest joke.

Cthulhu was stunned by the sight.

After laughing, Yi Mo lowered his head and stared fixedly at Cthulhu.

“Logic, logic…”

“Fine! I’ll play along and use logic with you!”

“Lest people get upset and say I’m bullying an idiot!”

***

After Yi Mo finished speaking, he asked aggressively, “Why did you check Ferryman on the first day!”

Cthulhu bit his lip and thought for less than three seconds before saying, “Because Ferryman seems very smart. If he were a werewolf, people might not be able to catch him or outargue him!”

“If he’s a good person, he’s trustworthy and can help me analyze who the werewolves are!”

“So I checked him.”

“And he’s a good person.”

Yi Mo said, “Fine. Why did you check Pikachu on the second day!”

Cthulhu quickly replied, “Because I felt like she might be a werewolf!”

Yi Mo sneered, “Heh, you ‘felt’ it?”

“Where did that feeling come from?”

“Is it because of what Unrivaled said? That he saw Conan, Great Emperor Zhenwu, and Pikachu talking for a long time?”

“Was your brain kicked by a donkey?”

“Wait, sorry. That’s an insult to donkeys. A donkey wouldn’t even be bothered to kick your head!”

“Then I also heard that you guys met with Conan yesterday to try and vote me out. Should I assume you’re all like wolves?”

“I’m asking you, was Conan a werewolf!”

Hearing this, Cthulhu said through gritted teeth, “He should have been a wolf!”

“Hmph!”

Yi Mo snorted.

“A wolf?”

“If you thought he was a wolf, then who voted for me yesterday?”

“Conan, Ferryman, and the Village Chief girl!”

“If you’re really the Prophet, you should be looking for the werewolf among those three!”

“Because Conan didn’t fire a gun, he lied!”

“Which also proves that I’m the Hunter and a good person!”

“Those three are the most suspicious!”

“You checked Ferryman and found he was good, so why didn’t you suspect the Ordinary Girl Village Chief, who’s even more annoying than me and has no presence?”

“You didn’t check the one who’s more suspicious. Instead, you checked Pikachu, who has always stood on the right side and voted correctly? And you’re telling me you’re the Prophet?”

“You’re not a damn Prophet! You’re a werewolf!”

Cthulhu’s face turned red from the interrogation, and he retorted weakly, “…”

“I… I’m not that good at the game. I didn’t consider that much…”

“The werewolves… might not be so direct or united. Maybe they all stayed by your side and joined your team just to avoid exposure!”

Yi Mo found this hilarious.

“Heh, open up yesterday’s voting record and take a good look!”

“How many votes did I get, and how many did Conan get?”

“If you’re the Prophet, Ferryman is good, and the girl has no suspicion, then does that mean all of Conan’s teammates betrayed him?”

“This is a Death Game, not some Werewolf Kill game outside!”

“It’s not a game where you stop talking after your turn and just sit there listening to others!”

“A werewolf could have made all his teammates vote for me!”

“If they had, I would have received five votes, and Conan would have only received three and a half!”

“Conan’s wolf teammates wouldn’t be afraid, because if I really were the Hunter, the only one I could kill is Conan!”

“And Conan never said who the werewolves were even as he died. Instead, he said Great Emperor Zhenwu was an Idiot Card. What does that prove?”

“Heh… Yesterday, Conan was just a good person pushed forward by a few werewolves to deal with me!”

“He only knew Great Emperor Zhenwu’s identity as the Idiot. He had no teammates at all and had no idea who the werewolves were!”

“Cthulhu, you tell me!”

Yi Mo’s voice suddenly grew louder.

“Was Conan a good person or a werewolf!”

Cthulhu was completely dazed by Yi Mo’s words.

He stammered, “…Then maybe… he was a good person who made a mistake…?”

“Even so… you were the one who led the vote to kick him out!!”

Yi Mo said coldly, “Because he wanted me out, I made him go out. It’s that simple.”

“I said on the first day that I’m petty and I hold grudges!”

“Whoever wants me out, I’ll make sure they go out first!”

“Now, you tell me.”

“In this game! Twelve people!”

“Who are those three werewolves!”

With every sentence he spoke, Yi Mo poked Cthulhu’s shoulder with the barrel of his gun.

Cthulhu was so stunned by Yi Mo’s words that he unconsciously took a few steps back, nearly falling.

Finally, he leaned against a tree.

Having nowhere left to retreat, he completely snapped.

“Pikachu is a wolf!!!!”

Cthulhu’s eyes were red from being cornered.

He breathed heavily as if he wanted to tear Yi Mo apart.

Although Yi Mo’s physical stats were terrible, players couldn’t attack each other during the day.

Cthulhu was also pretending to be a frail young man.

Even if he really risked losing points or being obliterated to hit him, Yi Mo wasn’t afraid.

He’d let him strike.

If he did, no one would believe a word Cthulhu said.

Thus, Yi Mo didn’t show the slightest weakness.

He glared down at him and said, “Then, you fake Prophet, who are the other two werewolves!”

“I’m the Hunter. Ferryman is the good person you checked. Great Emperor Zhenwu was the Idiot who was killed by the werewolves. Qian Lao Ben was killed by the werewolves too!”

“I’ll even count Old Six Du, who was poisoned, as a werewolf for you!”