Chapter 940: Unknown Number of Participants?! Opening Imprisonment!?

The name of this game…

Su Yang suddenly had an ominous premonition.

This is the final Death Game of the Third Stage.

The difficulty is estimated to be extreme.

And—

What does "unknown number of participants" mean?

Deliberately hidden, or…

Su Yang, holding his doubts, lowered his head and pondered.

At that moment, a startled shout rang out.

"I'm… my brain's messed up!" Lin Yang shouted.

"I think I am too…" Wang Defa said with a solemn look.

"Stop shouting, the game is about to start. Can you be steadier?" Luo Shuangshuang said irritably.

"Two question marks appeared in my mind; have I violated some Taboo?" Lin Yang said, his face full of shock.

"It's just a game feature, nothing strange about it," Luo Shuangshuang said.

"You too?" Lin Yang was stunned.

"Hmm."

This…

What's going on?

Su Yang's gaze hardened; he suddenly sensed a hint.

"Me too," Qin Weiyang admitted.

"Me as well…"

Everyone spoke in turn, their tones oddly uniform.

"Su Yang, what about you?" Lin Yang immediately turned his head.

"It should be similar to a blind match; we need to start it ourselves," Su Yang said calmly.

"In past Death Games, the panel clearly listed the name and number of participants; why is it like this now…" Ximen Zhirou looked puzzled.

At that moment, Su Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Yang's shoulder, saying seriously, "What is your game name?"

Lin Yang was startled at first, then said, "Extreme Speed Pursuit!"

Su Yang then looked at Qin Weiyang, "And you?"

"Death Train!"

Before Su Yang could ask, the other companions immediately announced their game names.

The results differed from his expectations.

No one entered the same Death Game.

At this point, Su Yang couldn't help but ponder the purpose of this arrangement.

"If it's not a collective entry, then what does 'unknown' signify?"

"Could the maximum number of participants be unfixed?"

If that were true, 'Summon God' could handle it easily.

But this also gives malicious people a loophole to exploit.

"Then we…" Lin Yang furrowed his brows.

"No problem, play however you like, master the rules, and locate every threat."

"Also, I'll repeat—this Death Game is crucial!"

"It concerns rankings and Nobility titles."

"We have no retreat or choice; I only want First Place!"

"Zhao Chenglin's side need not worry; the big guys have already memorized the portrait in their brains."

"Remember… if faced with force majeure, even if you forgo rare Hidden Achievements, you must keep your life safe!"

"Wait until I clear it, don't be stubborn or hesitant, just 'Summon God' directly!"

"Everyone understand?" Su Yang asked loudly.

"Understood!" the crowd replied in unison.

Their eyes burned with fierce battle intent.

This battle will directly decide the team's future direction.

It is also the decisive battle that establishes the Fourth Stage Prison.

It must succeed!

If we can't even pass this stage.

How can we talk about following Su Yang to the Old Era?

"Snap!"

At that moment, a knock sounded outside the door.

Su Yang hurriedly opened the door and brought all the 'express deliveries' inside.

He handed each person one, saying, "This is the Primary All-Round Recovery Injection; use it when needed, and don't skimp on me."

"Got it!"

Su Yang scanned the faces, seeing familiar visages, and said earnestly, "I hope that after it's over, I still see you all, none missing."

Lin Yang, sensing the mood was a bit heavy, laughed, "That's for sure; and don't worry about us, you have to keep your life safe first."

"Otherwise none of us can escape."

When those words were spoken, everyone's tense expressions immediately relaxed considerably.

Su Yang also realized the pressure he had applied was a bit too much, and softly said, "Everyone... come on!"

"All together, come on!"

After the words, a beam of light descended, enveloping each player.

Su Yang closed his eyes, and amid a whirl of dizziness, suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar space.

【Welcome, player, to Death Hunt】

"Gulu!"

Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and was startled to see his entire body wrapped in a pale yellow Liquid.

"What is this..."

He instinctively tried to break free, and when his palm reached forward, it unexpectedly brushed a sheet of glass.

"Thump thump!"

He struck it forcefully several times, yet it remained completely still and unscathed!

"What?" Su Yang observed uncertainly for a moment.

Looking outward through the glass enclosure, he discovered he was inside a room.

There was nothing around.

Not even a light tube.

Strangely, however, the room was bright and clear.

"Mmm~"

Su Yang opened his Mouth, only to discover a rectangular instrument in his Mouth.

Looking up, he saw a metal tube connecting to the ceiling.

"What kind of opening is this?" Su Yang wondered.

In the past, openings were straightforward, meeting the players head‑on.

The most classic was gathering around a table, waiting for the rules to be announced.

Then each would perform an initial Judgment based on the role they received.

At the very least, it would be like Jinshan City, where roles are assigned at the start.

Players would then explore on their own.

Now it begins with "imprisonment"?

There is no information at all.

No rules are visible either.

Even movement is restricted.

"Wait..."

Su Yang calmed down, realizing that this kind of opening must be conveying some message.

It is not merely a restraint.

Other players might be in the same situation.

Whoever finds the key information first will be able to escape first.

Thinking this, he lowered his gaze and saw—

"Where are my clothes and pants?"

He saw his naked body floating in the Liquid.

His robust, perfect Muscle lines stood out starkly under the white light.

The lower half was the same.

The fact that his body was uncovered reminded Su Yang of something.

He was not being imprisoned.

But being exhibited!

"So I start with a certain setting?"

Su Yang examined closely and found a crest embedded in his left chest, fused with flesh.

And the Primary All-Round Recovery Injection was tied to his ankle.

Seeing this, Su Yang silently breathed a sigh of relief.

He lifted his gaze and began to re‑examine the surroundings.

Room, jar, unknown Liquid…

Exhibition, nakedness, metal tube…

Su Yang's mind raced, and his hands were not idle as he groped around.

"Chi—"

Accompanied by a sound.

The oxygen‑supply tube's light suddenly went out.

Su Yang's Pupil contracted slightly, and he felt a squeezing sensation in his Lung.

It was a distress signal from his body.

Thanks to his physical condition, he could hold his breath easily for over ten minutes.

However…

The pale yellow Liquid surrounding him seemed to have a Side Effect.

He could clearly feel his consciousness beginning to disperse.

And the speed was extremely fast; after only a few seconds, his vision blurred.

Su Yang strained to keep his consciousness upright, and with a palm‑shaped fist he heavily struck the glass.

Bang bang!

Yet even though he gave it his all, he could not break through.

Not even a sliver of Rift.

Driven by a powerful survival instinct, Su Yang suddenly lifted his head Vision Perception the metal pipe.

He grabbed the pipe and strained upward, reaching out to touch the top.

Nothing at all?!