[So, you lot survived the first scenario, huh?]
The system, in its ethereal form, kept floating above the maze, her voice filled with ridicule and taunt.
She was visible to all, albeit very small, as she was high up in the air, looking down at everyone.
[Well, even if you guys did survive, remember that the blame for 100 or more people's deaths is on your head, not mine.]
The system added with a sigh, as if she were sad about the deaths of those humans, even though she was the one who was clicking pictures of their last moments a while ago.
The humans, who were already tense from all the ups and downs they had to face, couldn't care less about her words right now.
Were they responsible for 100+ people's deaths? Sure, what about it?
If they were to care about every other being's life, then they wouldn't even be able to survive in this apocalyptic world.