Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 610 Sister's Legacy

"So, what's the second option?"

When Lin Yu heard Shen Bingmiao's words, he asked with a headache.

After hearing this, Shen Bingmiao scratched his face lightly: "Oh... well..."

"You didn't tell me then."

"I didn't tell you?"

Lin Yu was stunned.

"Yeah... I was going to ask you, now that the first plan has failed, do you have any ideas about the second plan?"

Lin Yu shook his head: "Not at all... I was also wondering why I was able to erase all my memories five years ago - although I deduced the existence of the "Death Game", I shouldn't have gained any supernatural powers or means from it, right?"

Lin Yu asked and Shen Bingmiao nodded.

"Of course, but I can tell you this... because after Lin Zhao's 'Heart Realm' ended, you naturally lost all your memories - including everything I told you about the 'Death Game', and naturally including the content of our conversation."

"This is what you did by exploiting the rules of the game—and that's why I have more confidence in your plan."

"Then... I also began secretly observing and protecting you, ensuring that you could enter the 'Death Game' at the designated time."

As Shen Bingmiao spoke, Lin Yu fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that I planned to join the 'Death Game' myself?" he asked puzzledly. "Could it be that the 'Psychological Society's' Fluoxetine also took action under my guidance?"

"No, this is a complete accident. It's more like that girl disrupted our plans to some extent. She brought your entry into the game much earlier," Shen Bingmiao said thoughtfully. "Perhaps the failure of the first plan also has a lot to do with the 'timing' being wrong."

Lin Yu exhaled: "Okay, I almost thought she was innocent just now..."

Now it seems that although the motivation is slightly different from the previous revenge, the "Psychological Society" and "Fluoxetine" still deserve to die.

In any case, there is really no harm in destroying this kind of gang that is set up like a terrorist organization.

But relatively speaking, the hatred in Lin Yu's heart has been reduced a lot.

After all... even without 'Fluoxetine', I would still join the 'Game of Death'.

When Lin Yu thought of this, he suddenly understood what Lao Zheng meant when he said that he was "special".

Perhaps as a peak third-order cultivator, he also noticed something about himself.

Lin Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

"Five years ago, I... could you at least leave me some hints?"

"There's no trace of memory left. What's going on?"

Now I have remembered everything about my sister, but I still can't remember what I said back then.

"This 'Death Game' clears memories quite thoroughly..."

Lin Yu muttered, then looked at Shen Bingmiao: "Regarding the second plan, you really have no idea at all, didn't I even leave you any hints at the time?"

"No, but if I want to find the clues from that year... I think the way to do it is very clear."

Shen Bingmiao said, looking at Lin Yu: "Just continue to 'get stronger'."

"Continue to upgrade to 'Level 3', 'Level 4'...even 'Level 5'."

"When you open your own 'Heart Realm', the influence and restrictions of the 'Death Game' on you will be lessened, and perhaps you'll be able to regain your original memories."

Shen Bingmiao spoke seriously and Lin Yu nodded.

"That's all it can do..."

Then, Lin Yu sighed.

Having just reached the Second Stage and possessed a certain level of strength and self-protection, Lin Yu originally thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief...

Especially when he heard that the "Level 3" [Exclusive Props] had to be slowly crafted by himself, Lin Yu thought he could take his time.

But now it seems...

Still can't slow down.

Ever since entering the "Death Game", Lin Yu has often laughed at himself and speculated because of his various peculiarities, wondering if he really was involved in some secret.

Now he finally knew why.

Because of Lin Zhao.

"Sister... you're still causing me trouble as always."

He sighed softly, then looked at Shen Bingmiao.

"I see. Then, one last question... What exactly is this 'Fragment of Fate'?"

"What on earth is this thing, and why are so many people fighting over it?"

Shen Bingmiao looked at Lin Yu, seemingly struggling over whether to tell him or not.

Finally, Shen Bingmiao spoke with a firm resolve, "The so-called 'fragments of fate' are actually the scattered authority of 'fate' from the fallen 'God of Fate and Rules.' His authority merged with His corpse, transforming into substance."

"They are scattered throughout the ten realms. Some have come back to life, some have become 'divine artifacts', and some remain unclaimed."

"There are seven 'Fragments of Fate' in total..."

"One of the pieces turned into an illusion of 'Lin Zhao' in my house, right?" Lin Yu looked at Shen Bingmiao with a thoughtful look, "Wait a minute, you said that thing was a 'trophy', so it was in the 'ultimate copy' back then..."

Shen Bingmiao said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, sorry, it was your sister Lin Zhao and I who killed it..."

Lin Yu looked at Shen Bingmiao: "I knew it - you can build a 'forum', you are not an ordinary 'third-level' player who lingers on after his death!"

After all, whether it is "Twenty" or Lao Zheng, they are both at the "Third Stage" of death, and Lao Zheng is even at the peak of the "Third Stage".

"You've killed a god, so what's so ordinary about you?"

"And if I don't ask, you're going to keep it from me, right?"

Shen Bingmiao said innocently, "Ah, I'm just worried that knowing these things might cause trouble... After all, the strength of your [copy] in the Death Game is also related to your 'knowledge'."

"It's just that I suddenly realized that your [copy] strength seems to be not much worse than this..."

"As for killing the gods, your sister contributed more to that."

Lin Yu sighed when he heard this.

"It's Lin Zhao again... Seriously, what exactly is my sister in the 'Death Game'? Is she still just an ordinary restaurant chef?"

"So... she didn't leave me any money or anything like that? She loves money so much, there's no way she didn't use this game to make money, right?"

Lin Yu touched his chin, and Shen Bingmiao said with a guilty conscience: "Oh, actually I left some money for you..."

Hearing Shen Bingmiao's tone, Lin Yu looked at her sharply: "But?"

"But I accidentally spent a lot of money building the forum, and then I lost it all investing in financial products. I'm so sorry!"