They,

Afraid of him.

——Obviously they are “Him”,

——Obviously he is “he”.

…

The first player took the chess player's seat.

Opposite him were twelve players.

…

“Click.”

There was a sound as if chess pieces were falling onto a chessboard.

"...So, no matter how many times you ask me whether I have the authority or not, my answer will always be the same..." Su Mingan retracted his annihilation, spread his hands indifferently, and said with a smile:

"【I don't】."

“This is my eternal answer.”

"If you don't believe me, come and give it a try. Oh, I almost forgot... you can't attack players. The identity of a player may seem like a constraint, but it is also my greatest protection."

"Our [Utopia] is the rules themselves. It builds an absolute barrier for us to isolate ourselves from high-dimensional harm."

"So, stop making these useless attempts. Boss Rabbit, even if you get a positive answer, what can you do?"

"Why don't we talk about something practical, high-dimensional people?"

“Click.”

It seemed like the sound of a chess piece falling.

The Boss Rabbit smiled, and actually looked a little sweaty, as if he had not expected to be pushed to this point by a human being.

"What do you want to talk about? Player One, my dear?"

Su Mingan narrowed his eyes.

“Click.”

He seemed to be leaning on a chair next to the chessboard, overlooking the rows of chess pieces with a cold smile.

"——Let's sign the bet."

He smiled and said:

"Under the witness of the world game [rules]."

"Make a bet with me - a normal, tiny, insignificant 19-year-old human. Great higher dimensions."