"Your way?"

I have to say that the bartender really thinks that the old man is becoming more and more interesting: "So, I'm sorry to have a curious attitude. Can you ask, what's your way?"

"Get..." John answered plainly.

"Hahahahaha..." When the bartender heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Get? How about the draw? You can't even guarantee the outcome of your own game now, and you are actually talking about a draw here?"

"No, I can guarantee..." John said: "Indeed, human beings are creatures that can nourish hatred, not only that, there are many other things in our emotions, envy, jealousy, joy, sadness, all-encompassing, we are very complicated...at least we think so ourselves.

But at the same time, we are also very simple creatures. We will feel fear because of pain, will recall sadness and hatred, and will feel soft because of a tear in front of us. Yes, we will change because of a little bit of insignificant things, and even know nothing about our tortuous life, but we will still move forward with integrity.

This is the way we have always adhered to as the "weak existence" you call it...

So, you can use various games to help you understand us, but you should not use this method to influence or change our emotions, such as Jill's loss just now... You can put this hatred in front of her, but how she should deal with it should be her own choice."

"Haha, so, did I do something extra?" The bartender still smiled: "But you are not her, how do you know what choice she will make?"

"Yes, I don't know, but I can feel it. I can feel the sadness in her heart and the confusion in the face of hatred. This is the emotion that a mother should have. In human nature, there are few mothers who can completely suppress all other emotions, so... she will choose... [Stone]."

The bartender took a breath quietly. He glanced at Jill beside him with his outlook. Then, he was a little shocked to find that Jill also looked at John with the same shocked look.

"Of course she hates the other person, but can a mother really watch someone's ears be torn, her eyes be dug out, and her tongue be removed? Although she may have been expecting this moment countless times in her dream, is she willing to let her dead child bear this kind of revenge when she is standing in front of this tragic situation?"

John continued to say lightly, and at the same time, Jill finally opened his card...a...[Stone]

"This is an easy choice to guess. Kindness, or cowardice, is never a shortcoming. In the world where I exist, human beings are extremely impetuous. Even the word "Holy Mother" has been listed as a word that can be abused by wantonly. Countless people are shouting, and if they have revenge, they will take revenge, and if they kill, they will pay their lives. Just like the human nature you understand... But... when you really put a knife into the hands of those who shout and let him stab the target of his hatred to death, no one dares to do it..."

"Haha, it's ridiculous...but...this is human nature, oh, by the way, William's...is [Cloud]."

As soon as these words came out, William's mouth was almost wide open like consciousness.

"In a game, some people choose to give in, so naturally some people choose to fight for it. It is not so complicated to think about it... Because I have stones, those who want to stay will produce cloth, and those who want to leave will produce scissors, but scissors will win the cloth. This is a circle, so those who want to leave will also produce stones. In this way, those who want to win will win, and those who want to lose will lose. This is very simple."

At this moment, John also opened the card in front of him blankly.

...a picture...【cloth】.

Everything is exactly the same as what John said...

Suddenly, a breathless silence.

"Hahaha--" Finally, the bartender's laughter broke the silence: "It's wonderful... To be honest, I rarely see someone as interesting as you, but I have a question, why do you think Jill would choose [Stone]? After learning that the chips can seize the corresponding organs, few people will not be afraid of that kind of pain. So, if it were me, I should try my best to ensure that I have more chips in my hands, otherwise, if someone's chips reach twice as much as mine, I will probably be threatened and become a puppet that can only follow the command of others."

"I know, since you said that 15 chips can buy a person's life, but when you insist on using Jill to suppress all the chips on the scene to 14, I found that this game is a game of [poor] [noble] and [king]. The gameplay is also very simple. The person with the most chips is [king], and the person with the least is [poor]. [king] can order [noble], and [noble] can order [poor]. It seems that the poor are just the lowest puppet, but the winning point is just on [poor]. I don't want to say more about the specific gameplay, probably you are lazy to listen to it. (If you want to know more, you can read a comic called "Gambling Apocalypse")."

"But, people are not all as smart as you think. Many people will only think that as long as I show weakness, the people who want to win will not waste their chips on me. Even if I want to control me, I only have one or two chips, and I will soon lose my value and be judged as a failure and leave the game. This is the official ending that Jill wants... Although it may be much more complicated than I imagined when playing, it doesn't matter, because I said that this game will start now and will be taken over..."

Everyone present was a little stupid. In fact, neither Jill nor William understood John's words very much. He only knew that he had guessed the cards he played correctly, but in the end he said something ridiculous, "I want to take over this game."

Only the bartender seemed to suddenly realize something...

Because he found that after this round, everyone's bargaining chips had arrived.

Jill: 3 pieces.

William: 7 pieces.

John: 4 pieces.

In other words, John and Jill's chips are just the same as William's.

Moreover, after some simple exchange, the chips of "Gill and John" can be combined together, and the organs they possess are also facing each other with the organs in William's hands.

The corners of the bartender's eyes began to bend in a way that surpassed the limits that humans could do, and the originally smiling face became weird because of its twist.

"Hehehe——So that's it." The bartender smiled: "In such a simple and crude way...Mr. John, I really want to make a special glass of wine for you..."
Chapter completed!