Chapter 112: I am a True Believer in Gender Equality, but Damn, Is That Someone Who Practices Old Martial Arts!? (4K)

"That good-looking youth has won, thank goodness... I wouldn't want to see him die, it's such a waste."

"He only won at rock-paper-scissors... what happens next is still uncertain."

"Next, he can choose to go first or second. He should choose to go first, right? The first shot only has a one in six chance of being real, and statistically, going first is definitely an advantage."

"This kid is really lucky, having the first move is a huge advantage."

The surrounding discussion reached the ears of the tall man, his expression fluctuating.

Luck? Luck?

How the hell could this be luck?

In the last moment of rock-paper-scissors, he had changed his hand gesture at a speed that no normal person could react to or see clearly, and threw scissors.

But in the end, he had lost.

[Self-check complete, operational state is good, no abnormalities detected]

Information in green font emerged in his prosthetic eye.