"In my position, both psychological state and behavior are well-executed. Player 3 must be a confirmed good person."
"This kind of speech can hardly come from a wolf. So I believe Player 2 is the Seer, and Player 3 is their golden water."
"Finally, analysis! I've been waiting forever for your breakdown."
"I've stripped my pants off, and all you tell me is that Player 3 is a good person?
Player 5's speech is hard to evaluate—is he a wolf avoiding critical points or just a clueless idiot? No one can say."
"Judge early speakers by their demeanor, late speakers by their logic."
"Player 2 radiates a righteous aura. Unless someone later delivers a heaven-shaking speech, I'll stand with Player 2."
Lin Tian furrowed his brows. Could it be that foolish people choose sides quickly?
He hadn't analyzed Player 2's speech at all.
In Player 5's logic, Player 3's behavior was impeccable, so he firmly believed Player 3 was good. Thus, Player 2—who dared to declare Player 3 as "golden water" early—must be the Seer.
Overall, this logic isn't terrible, but shouldn't we wait to hear counter-claims before deciding?
Besides, this isn't ironclad logic—just speculation.
A wolf might boldly issue a "golden water" claim to later players, as Player 3 already pointed out.
Why didn't Player 5 mention this at all? Lin Tian was shocked by Player 5's directness, whether as a good player or a wolf.
"Player 1 spoke first. Their demeanor was decent."
"I agree with Player 1—there's likely a wolf among the non-candidates."
"Having two wolves there would be too many, but no wolves at all feels unrealistic."
"After all, wolves need teammates to coordinate votes."
This type of player treats gut feelings or experience as logical analysis.
Their conclusion might be right, but their reasoning earns zero points.
"Player 1 seems like a good person. My mind usually goes blank during first speeches, but hers felt substantive."
"Like she'd thought deeply... and she's also good-looking."
The group: Just say you think she's pretty instead of padding it with fluff.
"I don't know how familiar everyone here is with Werewolf."
"But in this basic Seer-Witch-Hunter-Idiot setup, I hope the good players don't try fancy tricks."
"Except for the Seer, other power roles shouldn't randomly claim before their turn."
"Claiming roles to lead isn't cool—it's stupid. Any divine role jumping prematurely, regardless of intent, should be treated as a wolf."
"We can't enable this bad habit."
This fiery temper matches Lin Tian's. Right—we can't indulge these people.
But why does Player 5 give off "lecturing wolf" vibes?
He didn't say anything useful—just preached about not fake-claiming.
Lin Tian wanted to ask: "Player 5, are you serious? Have you even contributed properly?"
"I judge by speech logic. Late players, please speak carefully."
"After all, we're playing for our lives here."
"I'm a good person. Currently siding with Player 2."
Player 5 concluded his stance passionately.
When Player 3 stepped up to prove themselves, things took an interesting turn.
Player 3 tried to pressure Player 2 into retracting by counter-claiming, but Player 2's refusal ironically boosted their credibility as Seer.
Player 3's original goal was to prove their independence as a good player.
Now, ironically, as Player 2's credibility drops, everyone assumes Players 2 and 3 are colluding wolves.
Live chat viewers split on Player 5:
"Player 5's okay. I'd side with Player 2 too—no issues."
"Could this be timid wolf strategy? Would wolves even dare jump now?"
"If I were a wolf, I'd double-reveal and swallow the badge! Why bother debating?"
"I don't trust 2 and 3—they're clearly acting. Just tactics."
"Player 5 picked sides before late players spoke. Not town behavior."
Most remained neutral on Player 5, unsure of his skill level. He might switch sides later.
Lin Tian kept replaying Player 2's speech until Player 5 mentioned Player 2 checking Player 8.
Ding! The truth clicked—Sherlock-style, there's only one answer!
[Player 6's Turn]
"Player 2 is~ not~ the~ Seer."
Short and powerful. The room erupted again.
Player 2 felt like they were on a rollercoaster, not a Werewolf game.
First Player 3's scare, now Player 6's.
300 million live viewers froze, potato chips halfway to mouths.
Another attacker?
"I say this because he contradicted himself."
Player 2 narrowed his eyes. Contradiction? Is this elementary grammar class?
"His reason for checking Player 3 instead of Player 1 was 'checking neighbors,' claiming Player 1 smiled during the opening. But in his badge pass, he said he'd check Player 10—which is vague."
"With no Guardian, he randomly picked a non-candidate and told us not to criticize this."
"His reason for checking Player 8? Because he~ smiled~!" Lin Tian exaggeratedly drew out the words.
"Little bro Player 2—why check one smiler but ignore the other?"
Lin Tian grinned smugly as Player 2 choked on unspoken retorts.
"Oh right—you can't respond. Heh."
Lin Tian's punchable smirk reveled in their frustration.
"Let me explain: Detailed night actions are easy to fabricate with prep time. Badge passes are weaker because you don't know speaking order or non-candidate setup beforehand."
"Front-position speeches make badge passes harder to fake than night action stories."
"Humans recall real events easily but struggle with fabricated ones—hence psychological tests using repeated questions to catch lies."
Invoking psychology lent false authority, but persuasion required dirty tricks.
"So bro—you've been exposed. You're a bold fake Seer!"
Lin Tian locked eyes with Player 5, delivering the accusation with intimidating force.
"As for Player 3, I lean town. When she bluffed Player 2, he made the same 'ate shit' face he's making now."
Player 2's constipated expression suggested mental curses against Lin Tian's entire bloodline.
"Later, he pretended to relax. If they were teammates, why would he panic?"
"Plus, Player 3's final assessment of Player 2 showed no forced effort."
"She said if Player 2 retracted, he's fake; if not, he's just composed. I accept Player 3 as town. You go, girl." Lin Tian nodded at Player 3.
"Player 1 spoke first with decent demeanor—no red flags. Non-candidates' alignments depend on later stances."
He nodded at Player 1 too.
"Player 5 is the shadiest, blindly supporting Player 2."
"But I'm not the Seer—I can't execute anyone for them."
Player 5 stared expectantly, but Lin Tian ignored him, scanning the group instead.
Player 5's face mirrored Player 2's, but his metaphorical shit seemed colder and harder.
"I urge good players to hear late speeches before deciding."
"As for wolves—I advise you to counter-hook. Don't all rush to push agendas."
"Chaos creates better opportunities."
Lin Tian directed this at Players 2 and 5.
Player 5 shot him a death glare. This asshole won't stop provoking me!
The live chat exploded:
"Wolf King returns?"
"Ugh, Lin Tian always argues, tunnels wolf teams, and plays witch—gives me hypertension!"
"Can someone kill Lin Tian? His yapping again?!"
"Bet against whatever he says—that's the true play."
"Who's this hater talking about?"
"He's the guy who 1v11'd in Ultimate Werewolf five years ago, creating a third faction solo. Legendary!"
"LMAO, ridiculous."
"Trash is the original sin!"
While the chat raged, the game room tensed.
Lin Tian's speech had stunned everyone—his points seemed airtight.
Combined with his ugly, taunting demeanor, the wolf team fantasized about punching him twice.