When did this turn into a game?
You're dodging my point. Either Adam had a choice, or he did not. You are claiming that Adam had a choice. That he had the capacity to resist temptation for eternity.
But he didn't. God set up the rules in a way that Adam eventually would disobey him. Adam could never free himself.
Eat the fruit, or decide tomorrow. Eat the fruit, or decide tomorrow.
Watchmen understands this. He has rationalized that it was part of God's plan (an interpretation with its own problems), but you seem to insist that God truly intended that Adam stay in his Garden for eternity, always avoiding a certain fruit because God told him so. It's a more literal interpretation (and the one closest to the author's intent, I'm sure).
But it still presents Adam with no statistical way to avoid disobedience. In a year. Or ten thousand. Or a trillion. Or 10 to the power of a trillion. Adam could not die, and God would never say to him: "Good job, you've obeyed me." Because as long as he was in that garden, he
still might take a bite of that fruit. And eternity means "as long as it takes".
Did you know that matter continually teleports around, completely at random? It's very unlikely, but an atom can instantly be somewhere else, even far distances, for no reason. It's this process that allows matter in black holes to leave the event horizon, and the black holes evaporate. In a trillion years, a single fruit may instantly transport three feet to the left. Unlikely, but possible. But when infinity is involved, then Adam could never have escaped the fruit reappearing
in his mouth while he slept.
If you take this story literally, which is a stupid thing to do, then Adam could not escape. But even as a metaphor, it's a disaster. God locked Adam in a room with a certain forbidden thing, and punished him for eventually getting around to doing it. That's the work of a maniac. And it's no more instructive than the story of Pandora's Box or any other "why is there suffering in the world?" myths.
No. My version of God is a loving Father who provided a way for us to become like Him.
A father who locks you in a room, sets arbitrary boundarys, punishes you for crossing them, and promises you can do the same to your kids when you grow up.
That's pathetic. It truly is.