"Since you're all demanding fairness, I will play along this one time so that you don't get to argue anymore."

With those words, Frank lifted the cauldron with one hand and swallowed the remaining soup and all the sediments whole.

"What?! No!!!"

Even Yosil was left gaping, throwing up his hands in protest. "There's not much soup left, but the poison of the sediments is especially potent! If you drank that much, you're not going to... to..." Mole was frowning too.

The participants only tasted the soup with spatulas or with their fingers, which meant that the poison was at least manageable.

However, Frank must have chugged twenty people's worth and even at the sediments!

He was clearly suicidal!

"Sir, what..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, unsure what to do.

fist on his table, sighing as he

Frank, but the kid proved too

knew the poison better than anyone even if he tried to help now, Frank would still be bedridden for around a year!

was left clicking his tongue as he

trying to show off or

astonished as

again, especially now that Frank had the advantage of

rest of them, only

on one

and coughed out

of clotted blood-a symptom showing that

reached an advanced stage.

others with considerable difficulty. "So, do you call this fair? Are you satisfied?" Seeing that,

"No!"

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