"So, now I have two choices."
Leaned lazily against the back of the chair, Motan talked to himself with a smile: "Firstly, within half an hour, using existing conditions to decipher the last question mark in Haru's skills bar. If I'm not mistaken, that should be the formula capable of preemptively detonating the cancers inside his fellow conspirators. Mastering this would make stacking the completion level of this task ridiculously easy."
Despite having no audience around, Motan completed this rather credible analysis in a highly persuasive tone, then—
"Hmm, this is an obvious trap that only silly people would fall for."
He shrugged, scoffed at his own previous deduction, and confidently came to a conclusion that wasn't exactly excellent.
Clearly, he had already done the math in his mind, and the conclusion, as he stated earlier, was that it was a trap.
It wasn't someone's trap but rather the task's trap.
