Consuming lifespan to draw rewards, I'm invincible in the apocalypse!

"Since no one has any objections, then..."

Butu was about to say that the three-minute countdown had started.

In the Advisors Alliance team, the old man who had previously wanted to go to Jiang Yi's side suddenly raised a question:

"There's nothing wrong with this assessment model."

"The format for filling in the answers is also very simple."

"But the question is, do we have a standard answer?"

"Once everyone has given their answers, how do we judge who is right and who is wrong?"

Butu raised an eyebrow: "Isn't that simple?"

"Those guys over there, wouldn't they be perfect to be our judges?"

"How could they not know who set up the barrier they've created?"

"And the person who set up the barrier couldn't possibly be unaware of their own race, could they?"

Upon hearing this, the old man chuckled and said, "Ha, easy for you to say."

“But I clearly remember that the three people who came with Butu seemed to ignore you.”

"Didn't Butu's previous attempts to communicate with them all end in failure?"

"I don't believe that after such a short time, those people will change their attitude towards you and tell you who set up the barrier and their true race!"

"Besides, can you break this barrier?"

"Perhaps, we won't even have a chance to communicate with those people on the other side again."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Butu already disliked the old man, and now that he heard him contradict him like this, he became even more annoyed.

He glanced at the old man indifferently and snorted coldly:

"A frog in a well cannot be told about the sea, nor a summer insect about ice."

"With your strength, you naturally can't imagine how I would break through the barrier and find the answer."

"Then wouldn't it be better to just watch quietly? Why do you have to show off your presence like this?"

"In that case, how about we make a bet?"

"If we can get the answers to the 3-minute quiz from the person who set up the barrier, I'll win."

"You will kowtow and apologize to me, and from now on, you will be a mute and never speak again!"

The old man's face turned ugly, and he was already showing signs of backing down.

But Butu pressed on relentlessly, not allowing him to retreat, and directly mocked him again:

"You're not afraid, are you? You were quite talkative just now!"

"Didn't you just confidently say that there were no answers to this quiz?"

"What, you're chickening out now that the stakes are higher?"

"I see you're not a kid anymore, why are you still acting like a young person, spouting nonsense like a fart?"

Good guy.

The other onlookers of the Advisors Alliance only then realized—

They had no idea about Butu's "temperament" at all!

This guy really has no manners when he makes sarcastic remarks!

The old man, of course, had a temper.

Even if you can vaguely tell that this might be a provocation tactic.

But there is another possibility: that Butu deliberately acted confidently in order to force him to back down and not dare to take the bet.

If you're truly confident and want to force him to accept the bet.

There's no need to be so obviously provocative, is there?

Of course, more importantly-

The old man had no intention of backing down at this moment!

People were pointing fingers and cursing at him.

If you don't say a word, what's the difference between that and already kowtowing and apologizing?

Thinking this, the old man focused his energy in his dantian, slowly exhaled, and said to Butu in a deep voice:

"What if you lose?"

Butu chuckled, "It doesn't matter if I lose."

"I'll kowtow and apologize to you. From this day forward, I promise you'll never speak again!"

This assertive response still demonstrates his unwavering confidence.

The old man had made up his mind and naturally wouldn't change it, so he became assertive, his face expressionless and his voice deep:

"Should we make a vow of faith or draft a contract?"