Chapter 692: Who to Believe in the End?! I Can't See It!

The sudden deluge of information left everyone completely off‑guard!

Especially the brand‑new names that appeared.

"Rex? He's—Sikeite's father?" Li Zhenhua was utterly baffled.

What was even more puzzling was that Su Yang, while recounting all this, was actually telling the truth!

That therefore means…

He really uncovered a huge secret inside the Stone Door?

Then this Brain…

To say without exaggeration, Su Yang's words completely overturned everyone's Cognition.

It was as if they had been kept in the dark from start to finish, playing a game on a completely different dimension from Su Yang's.

They intended to question it, but the facts were laid out before their eyes.

Whether it's the Account Book or this Brain.

Both are the most authoritative iron evidence!

"What on earth are you babbling?" Tang Youning stared coldly, and his large hand suddenly lunged out toward the person's head.

Su Yang reacted swiftly, swaying his body and stepping back several paces to dodge.

"Brother Tang, are you truly foolish or merely pretending, and this Identity Badge you wear on your chest… could it be that even now you still don't know which figure it represents?"

Zhai Sixin pondered for a moment and asked, "So you saw the Count's true appearance inside the Stone Door?"

"To be precise, it was Sean Davidson; he was imprisoned there by Rex and subjected to Torture for a full year," Su Yang nodded slightly.

Hiss!

Everyone involuntarily inhaled a gasp of cold air.

One year.

Three hundred sixty‑five days.

From the Slave Realm outside the Stone Door, within a dozen days one becomes neither fully human nor fully ghost.

That is assuming there were other pitiful companions inside the cage.

Inside, no one kept him company; Sean, of lofty status, actually fell to such an end.

How tragic!

"Ridiculous!" Tang Youning sneered, "What is Sean's identity? And what is Rex's identity?"

"How could a person stripped of Nobility have the qualification and ability to imprison a bona‑fide Noble?"

"Moreover, my Identity Badge is Count; a person stripped of qualification cannot wear that title."

"Also, have you forgotten? Yesterday's Vote Result rules clearly marked each Identity Badge's name."

"I, Tang Youning, represent the figure Sean Davidson."

"Not the Rex you mentioned, and certainly not the Mastermind!"

Their gazes collided, sparking Fire.

This ultimate showdown must determine the victor.

Either you die, or I perish!

Both want to personally put an end to this grudge.

Su Yang leisurely returned to his seat, placed his head on the table, his wax‑ball‑like eyes fixed on Tang Youning.

"Brother Tang says I have a sharp Tooth and a quick Mouth; in my view, that term perfectly fits you."

"Whether you're truly foolish or merely pretending, fact always outweighs rhetoric."

"As long as you don't silence me, I will produce enough evidence to make you give up!"

Each side claims its own righteousness.

No matter whose perspective you take between the two, there seems to be a trace to follow.

During the vote‑counting segment after last night's voting ended, the rules indeed declared each character's name.

That point is indisputable.

And the head Su Yang brought out from inside was Sean Davidson himself.

Judging by the coagulation of the bloodstains, death occurred not long ago.

At most it couldn't exceed twenty‑four hours.

That therefore means Sean was still alive when the game officially began.

Having a living NPC and the player‑represented character present simultaneously is inherently unreasonable.

It also violates the rules!

The two are highly contradictory, leaving those present baffled.

Who should one ultimately believe?

At this point, they exchanged a tacit glance toward Li Zhenhua.

Hoping to hear something from his Mouth.

Sensing the questioning gazes, Li Zhenhua deliberated briefly, then said, "Both of you aren't lying, but one of you must be wrong!"

Su Yang smiled and said, "Alright, let's change our approach: in this Clearance requirement for finding the Mastermind, if it's not the Rex I mentioned, then who is the second choice?"

"Of course it's you!" Tang Youning declared resolutely.

"Oh?" Su Yang asked with interest, "Brother Tang, do you have concrete evidence that it was the Cook who did it?"

"Diana's death was evident to all; the knife in her chest was merely a decoy, and Miss Liang's observed scene was just humiliation—no one can be deemed the murderer."

"Moreover, the deceased turned purple shortly after death, clearly indicating poisoning."

"The Letter found in the Cellar gave enough hints: she was gravely ill, powerless to recover, and begged the Cook for medicine."

The latter is a member of the Nobility, with little cooking experience, yet quite proficient in medical theory.

"I have every reason to suspect that her cause of death was the medicine given by the Cook!" Tang Youning shouted.

Su Yang heard this, nodded silently, and praised, "Good Reasoning."

He then shifted his tone, "But what you say is only the surface; we're not blind, we've already seen these scenes."

"Moreover... your Finger directionality is too obvious, shall we set the facts aside?"

"The story background, the context, the motive— you don't mention a single word of these three!"

"Then what's the point of us playing the game? It could end on the First Place day; why waste so much time?"

Su Yang's retort was every word a pearl, his tone resonant and powerful.

Playing this kind of game isn't about whose voice is louder, nor whose fists are harder.

"You're in a hurry..." Tang Youning taunted with a cold laugh.

"The one who's hurried isn't me; it's you." Su Yang said calmly.

"Then can you explain how the poison on Diana came about?" Tang Youning asked.

"Before that, I also want to know why the Sean you play is still alive?" Su Yang retorted.

The scene suddenly fell into a stalemate.

The two argued on principle, each refusing to concede to the other.

It was as if two ropes tangled together, forming a dead knot.

Tang Youning shook his head and laughed, "I thought Brother Su had found solid evidence behind the Stone Door, but it now seems only ambiguous things."

"I guessed you'd target me, but I didn't expect only this level of skill."

"Su Yang, Su Yang, you have disappointed me greatly."

"If possible, could you kill me with evidence?"

Seeing his arrogant and overbearing posture, Su Yang calmly shifted his gaze toward Zhai Sixin.

"Zhai Xiaojie, you still haven't answered my earlier question."

"What question?" she said instinctively.

"Gu Jun, what exactly is his Innate Talent?"

"I told you, I don't know!"

"Alright, I'll rephrase." Su Yang pondered briefly, then asked, "What exactly is the Task you and Gu Jun are carrying?"

Task?

Now it's Li Zhenhua and Yu Meng who are bewildered.

How did the game reach this critical moment and still bring up an off‑topic?

Facing Su Yang's questioning, Zhai Sixin calmly said, "I am indeed the Old Era Player you call, but I only want to survive, that's all."

"I doubt that." Su Yang said with a hint of a Smile at the corner of his mouth.