Novel & Cerita 100 Lives Game

a room full of blood the length of the blood in the room was 2 cm, it was the blood of 100 people, the defence minister made a small mistake, that is why he kept in a room with the new owner of the Illuminati, the owner was a 28-year-old man, when was teaching discipline to him, and punish him for his mistake. the rule of game is simple, on the death of every pawn their real family member will be killed, and at the last, if the general loses he will get a chance to shoot the owner with revolvers but he gets only one chance with only 3 bullets if he failed then general will get killed.

I was sucked into some game world with 99 other people. The system's robotic voice announced, "Welcome, all 100 players, to the Survival of the Poorest. Starting funds: 50 dollars. Objective: Survive 7 days inside the game. The winner gets one million dollars in prize money! Overspending, dying, or stepping outside the designated area will be treated as a forfeit, and you will carry one million dollars in debt." The voice paused for a moment. Then, with a sly tone, it continued, "Now then, do any cowards want to back out?"

"Go on will you?" "As I was saying." This time Ten directed all his attention to Luna and Wei who seemed to be the only ones interested. "The name of the game is 'KILL THE SHITTY KILLER MONSTERS.'" "Definitely a shitty game." Emma quipped. "And I agree." Sandra nodded along In confirmation." Ignoring the both of them Ten continued. "The game is pretty simple. Like the name is implies. It's just killing those guys over there who can't come across from over here."

“What’s going to happen?” “He’ll probably be here for a few days, and then my parents will take him home and try to get him into rehab again. This is another reason why I didn’t bring him up, Quinn,” Archer says, and the emotion in his voice kills me. “This happens over and over, and this won’t be the last time.” The microwave beeps in the background. “Anyway, I looked up robot fights while I was waiting and I have to say it’s pretty fucking cool.” “It is! Careful you don’t get sucked in. You’ll start watching a fight or two here and there and then it becomes your life and you’re under-the-table funding lasers to go on your team’s robot.”

“But I can promise she’ll never know this part of you. That’s all I can give you.” Luca nodded, his lips pressing into a thin line. “Then we’re agreed.” Montez clapped him on the shoulder, though his chest felt heavy. “Go then. And may you live to regret this decision.” Luca chuckled. “Thank you, Boss.” The memory shifted into the last time Montez saw him alive. Blood, gunfire, chaos in the streets. A mission gone wrong exactly as he had predicted. Luca’s lifeless body pulled from the wreckage and tossed by the lake. His promise burned into Montez’s mind even as the police built their story.