There is no problem with the magic cards I made

Can't you just play it f*cking honestly? Clay himself will lose.

Then there's Clay.

You say he looks stupid, but he does have a little bit of wisdom, clear logic, and well-founded motives.

You say he has clear thinking, but it's really hard to guess what he will do.

In short, Durkan would rather see Clay on the opposite side than beside him...

"It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck to be your teammate..."

Dekan hugged his head and said with some collapse.

My blood pressure is really about to explode.

He now feels that he would rather have a seventh-level teammate who can play his cards according to common sense than a weirdo like Clay who has a brain that is different from normal people.

Clay is strong, but he only has a big rhythm when it comes to trapping him.

Every move is fatal.

Let's not talk about whether Clay can be trusted in a real fight with the warden.

Without a piece of key information about the ninth-level boss, Dekan only felt an extreme headache.

In addition to the warden's information that couldn't be bought, Dekan couldn't even buy the information about the eighth floor.

Now Durkan couldn't even determine whether the eighth level was a normal level or an exile zone.

It would be even worse if the eighth floor was an exile zone.

That means that the seventh-level warden has the last piece of information about the warden!

Now that this piece of information is gone forever, it's really just a matter of guessing.

All the previous intelligence advantages were turned into major disadvantages by Clay.

"teammate?"

Clay asked with a frown as he heard Dekan's defense-breaking complaint.

From the beginning, he felt that this demon was a bit strange.

Then he sensed the prisoners behind the demon, and recalled the intelligence and mission tips given at the beginning of the shadow world, and seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Is he the challenger? What's the current time situation? And share the information with me."

Clay's tone softened a lot.

He roughly understood that the jailer in front of him was the only "special challenger", while the other prisoners were regular challengers like himself.

Clay had previously tried to go to the eighth floor, but found that there was no access.

It seemed that only the jailer could take him down.

So he has been waiting for the challenger from the upper level to arrive.

"Do you want to help us?"

Clay's reaction surprised Durkan slightly.

Originally, Durkan had planned to subdue Clay.

Or trick Clay into betting and let Clay, who is willing to admit defeat, become their gold medal fighter.

I didn't expect Clay's attitude to be so cooperative.

Clay shook his head and smiled helplessly, as if he was not surprised that his identity was recognized.

"Although I, Clay, am the Crazy Bishop of the Church of Resurrection, no matter you are from the Kingdom Federation or the Empire, all high-level shadow world challengers should have heard of it. I have never treated the shadow world negatively. I just and The Kingdom Federation has a personal vendetta and does not want to hurt innocent people.”

Clay said proudly.

It seems that he is proclaiming his disdain for other bishops and making no secret of his deep resentment towards the Kingdom Federation.

Durkan had indeed heard about Clay's challenging attitude towards the shadow world.

He is the only bishop who has never done anything bad in the eighth-level shadow world and seriously conquers the shadow world.

The Resurrection Church also acquiesces to this. After all, the Resurrection Church values ​​Clay's combat prowess, and it is enough as long as he is the mortal enemy of the Kingdom Federation.

But the problem isn't Clay's approach to the Raiders.

What Durkan has always wondered is, can Clay really not see that he is an enemy?

"Then are you willing to swear? You will do your best to cooperate with us in clearing the shadow world, and you will not cause any trouble because of any personal grudges."

Durkan decided to make Clay swear an oath before testing him.

"Yes, I, Clay, swear that I will cooperate with you wholeheartedly in challenging this shadow world and will never cause trouble or harm you because of any positional issues or personal grudges."

Clay swore without hesitation.

Durkan nodded.

Hearing Clay say this, Durkan was probably relieved.

He believed that this man meant what he said.

But Durkan felt an even greater sense of inconsistency regarding Clay's failure to recognize him.

Even if he takes ten thousand steps back.

Even if Clay is a fool, he can't fail to see that his appearance has nothing to do with Dekan.

These are obviously twins or siblings.

Unless Clay is blind or playing dumb.

So Dekan tentatively stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Clay's eyes.

After a while.

Clay didn't respond.

Durkan raised his middle finger in front of Clay again and asked: "What is this?"

Clay: "...can't see."

Clay couldn't answer.

Durkan was finally convinced.

Clay is really blind.

Clay was able to capture their movements just now, purely relying on Clay's perception ability as an eighth-level warrior, and distinguishing them through sound and breath.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Dekan asked in confusion.

One of Clay's strengths lies in his extraordinary dynamic vision. No crook can escape Clay's eyes.

The warden's deviant behavior was precisely because of Clay's eyesight.

This means that Clay's eyes were recently blind.

"Hmph, the warden on this floor is quite similar to that bastard Bishop of Silence. They all use annoying sealing techniques. Fortunately, this warden can't use magic cards. His overall combat power and comprehensiveness are worse than those of Bishop Silence. A lot, so I can defeat him so quickly.”

Clay explained.

But even Clay didn't know that after he killed the warden, he triggered the warden's death passive, which forcibly sealed one of the killer's five senses, making it impossible to purify or dispel.

The warden, whose heart was full of resentment, naturally sealed the vision that had the greatest impact on Clay's combat effectiveness.

He must also be resentful of Clay's dynamic vision that can spot cheats.

This state cannot be purified by any level of purification magic, nor can it be dispelled. It is equivalent to a god-level blindness curse.

Even if Clay has super-speed regeneration, or Croix can help Clay heal now, it's still useless.

Fortunately, the exit mechanism of the Shadow World is similar to that of the artificial Shadow World, and any buffs will be automatically cleared when leaving the Shadow World.

So Clay wasn't too upset about being blind.

"Well......"

Decan held his chin in thought.

Clay seems to have unintentionally sold Bishop Silence's old bottom again.

After all, the wardens in this shadow world always feel that they have some inexplicable correspondence with the strong men in the real world.

Dekanko had never heard of the Silent Bishop having a deathrattle effect.

Of course, this information cannot be investigated.

But now through an inexplicable coincidence, Dekan couldn't help but boldly speculate that killing the Silent Bishop would probably also result in a serious deathrattle curse.

It seems that when dealing with the Silent Bishop in the future, we must first find a way to prepare a victim to make up for the damage.

And find ways to extract the remaining value after the death of the Silent Bishop.

So Durkan began to explain to Clay some information that could be shared.

Being able to directly make Clay a temporary teammate is much better than Dekan expected.

Because it saves a big trouble——

Grudge issues.

Now Clay really didn't realize that they were the Beautiful Mind Four.

Although Durkan is still a little annoyed by Clay's behavior as a pig teammate.

But think of the best.

At least it saves time.

And now we begin to review what happened on the seventh floor.

Durkan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If Clay hadn't beaten the warden to death, Clay wouldn't have been blinded. If Clay hadn't been blind, he wouldn't have been able to save himself so much trouble.

There is a feeling of hitting the right spot again.

So far, Clay's motives have been quite reasonable, even beyond reasonable.

But the result of every Clay operation was to help Dekan.

Dekan really can't tell whether this is luck, the law of cause and effect, or whether there is a real Wolong strategizing...

It’s not like everything is within Zhuge Keli’s plan...

Dekan couldn't help but start speculating again.

After thinking about it, I forgot about it.

Deckan felt a little stupid for being so disinterested in this guy Clay.

...

After accepting the fact that the seventh floor was speeded, the group didn't waste much time and set off for the eighth floor with a little preparation.

After meeting Clay in another way, the Beautiful Mind Team found that Clay was surprisingly easy to talk to.

However, it may be due to the differences in team concepts and corporate cultures between Clay and Beautiful Mind Team, that they felt inexplicably out of place.

After entering the portal, their vision dimmed, and then they began to accelerate uncontrollably like a free-falling elevator.

Not only was this heart palpitating speed, but the cold and dark air surrounding him made it difficult to maintain normal breathing.

"By the way, are the portals on the first few floors also like this?!"

Clay asked, yelling.

Even Clay felt that this portal was very strange!

"No! The portal in front is very peaceful! Something is wrong on the eighth floor! Pay attention!"

Accompanied by Dekan's shouts, in the high-speed undercurrent that was almost suffocating, they finally reached the end.

【Prison of Deception】

[The prison on this floor is a banishment area, where guards and wardens can fight each other. 】

[The warden will strictly enforce the rules and will not attack the jailer rashly. 】