Looking at the two cornerstones placed on the table in the game plot, the gold sand outside the game also smiled.

"What a pity. I guess I won't be able to use this trick in the future."

"That's great!"

Topa's resentful voice came from the side, and he gave Sha Jin a cold look.

"So that you don't have to keep borrowing my foundation. I'm really afraid that one day I'll be arrested and taken to a meeting like you."

In response, Shajin smiled and shrugged.

"I can't help it. Your topaz is the same as the Amber King's crystal."

Back to the plot.

At this moment, Sunday had no idea that he was being played by Sha Jin and Latio, and was still kept in the dark.

【Thanks to a friend with a keen eye, I was able to bring about a complete failure in your career.】

Seeing that his emotions were fully expressed, Shajin looked angrily at Latio standing beside him and said.

[Latio, you bastard...]

And thanks to Latio's cooperation, the topaz stored in the box was taken out and confirmed.

This means that the statement that the gold dust finally guaranteed that it contained aventurine was false.

The baptism of harmony is in effect and punishment is coming.

For the next seventeen system hours, Sha Jin could neither leave the dream nor interact with any of his companions.

[You only have two options, depending on whether you can complete my test within the agreed time limit.]

[If you succeed, you will be able to blend into harmony and be with your thousands of family members. If you fail, you will bear the wrath of your husband and fall into an abyss from which there is no return.]

Hearing Sunday's threat, Sha Jin couldn't help but reveal a grinning micro-expression.

At this moment, Sunday said that he really needed a servant to help him find the traitor in the family from outside.

And he himself will clean up from the inside out and conduct verification when the time comes.

[If our judgments agree, or if you can bring me more...then He can truly give you His love and truth.]

Seeing the triumphant and happy expression on Sunday's face, Sha Jin also cooperated and pretended to be indignant.

[...Shameless hypocrite, you confiscated all my things, and you still want me to tell you the truth? ]

[This is not fair. In this money-filled amusement park of yours, you can’t get anything done without money.]

Seeing the gold sand breaking through the defense, Sunday was successfully hooked.

[This should be your personal act of righteousness. You don't need the family's help. Your bag is there. Please take it. I believe you can exchange this bag of cheap jewels for everything. This is what gamblers are best at, isn't it? ]

After going around in circles, Sha Jin finally got the luggage bag he had been longing for.

This result may not have seemed like a big deal on Sunday.

However, the audience who have already learned many clues and have a God's perspective felt something unusual.

"Something's wrong! It seems that Shajin has finally accomplished his original goal and got his luggage bag back!"

"Damn, I feel like Sunday is being played!"

"But I think Sunday seems to have achieved his goal. At least Shajin has indeed been cursed and will continue to help him in a while."

"By the way, what is that thing placed together with the topaz? Could it also be a cornerstone?"

"Looking at it this way, I feel that the ten people of Shixin are more united than the family. They lend such an important cornerstone so easily, while the family is still looking for traitors."

Picking up his luggage bag, Sha Jin took a last look at Sunday before leaving.

[So, this meeting wasn't an interrogation, but it wasn't a negotiation either... it was a full-on lynching, right?]

Sunday smiled lightly at this.

[How could that be, Mr. Gold Sand? I really just want to know what a passerby who happened to appear at her murder scene could find, that's all.]

Obviously, Sunday's heart was not as calm as it appeared after his sister's death.

Before leaving, Sunday asked Shajin one last question.

[Do you really want to destroy this world with your own hands? ]

This question was greeted by a brief silence.

Then the scene changed and came to a gorgeous red sky.

In front of the makeshift tent, the long-haired woman was looking at the young man in front of her anxiously.

[Kakavasya, where have you been...are you hurt? ! ]

【I got it back, sis.】

[You went to find them? It's too dangerous! This is just a necklace. It can't be eaten. It doesn't belong to anyone. We can survive without it.]

Faced with his sister's concern, Kakavasya comforted her with a confident tone.

[Sister, don't be afraid. The Kartikas are stupid, but I am smart. If I play games with them, I will definitely win.]

[I made a bet with them, betting on which of the two little birds in the desert and me would die first, and I won.]

Listening to the boy's confident tone and the meaning behind his words, the audience couldn't help but think about how a boy could risk his life to get the necklace back.

Compared to a necklace, Kakavasya, as his sister's last relative, is obviously more precious at this moment.

[It is very important, but more important is you, my beloved brother... I won't blame you, but you have to remember what mom said...]

[Pain and poverty are the test of the Mother Goddess. She also gives us opportunities. That is your luck, Kakavasya. Your good luck is our...and the most precious wealth of all the Ewekin people.]

[You are a child blessed by the Mother Goddess. You can lead the clan to happiness. Therefore, always remember to protect yourself and never resent pain and poverty... Okay? ]

Kakavasa felt somewhat puzzled by his sister's words. Although he usually listened to his sister very much and this time was no exception, he still raised his own questions.

[But, sister...if the triple-eyed Earth Mother is really watching us...]

[Then why didn’t the Mother Goddess protect my father when he was swept away by the quicksand? My father went to the place where the Kartikas were in order to prepare offerings for her...]

[When mom slowly grew cold in our arms, where was the Mother Goddess... Mom was still asking for her forgiveness until the moment she closed her eyes...]

[Sister, everyone says I'm smart, but I don't understand... If every rain is the forgiveness and gift of the Mother Goddess...]

[Then how many mistakes did we make... to be born into this world just to die...? ]

The question in the last paragraph made the audience feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Wow, this last sentence really got me..."

"Kakavasia attributes the suffering given by the world to herself. She is really gentle!"

"You are right, Bao! Suffering is suffering, it is not a gift from anyone!"

"This is just a lie that I have to use to comfort myself in the face of adversity..."

"How pitiful little Shajin is! Why is he the only Evikin left in the end?"

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