Feng Yao didn't get enough sleep.

"When you see this line of text, the World Game has already begun."
"This is 'True Person Competitive Global Live Stream Game' for Zhai Xing. "
"Here, all Players become travelers, shuttling through worlds together. You can become a beacon of hope in an Apocalypse fraught with peril, witness Reincarnation in a future controlled by androids, or fight for your faction in a village where Werewolves clash with divine beings..."
"I am Su Ming'an, possessing the unique Skill of Death Rewind."
"Players who are eliminated become spectators. In a live stream with millions of views, they call me the strongest 'Number One Player', the eternal existent."
"Others say I am a traitor sent by the Organizers, an unfit leader."
"...But that doesn't matter."
"For those who sacrifice themselves to help others, we should not let them freeze to death in the snowstorm. For those who pave the way for freedom, we should not let them bog down in thorns."
"— I will bring a 'Bright Future' to everyone who has ever watched me."
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"...Whether they hold good intentions or Evil."
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Tags: Original World, Myriad Realms, Infinite Flow, Human Nature Flow, Long-term Foreshadowing, Plot Twists, No Female Lead, Multiple Endings including HE, BE, TE.
World Progress (Original World): X City Apocalypse → Android Sci-fi → Senior High School Campus → Werewolf Killing Game World → Magical Ritual
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[The False Game begins: Prologue, The Real Game begins: Chapter 14]

Welcome to Rewind World Game

Su Ming'an immediately looked up, but there was no one in the corridor.


The dim kerosene lamp hung on the wall, and there were several desiccated corpses on the ground.


He reached out to catch Saya as she toppled towards the ground.


Her body was thin, seeming somewhat weightless. At the moment, her chest had a bloody gash, and her dress was soaked red with blood.


Blood dripped drop by drop onto the ground, staining Su Ming'an's hands with a warm stickiness that coated them fully.


The girl's eyes were barely open, the remaining light in them slowly fading.


She had been attacked to near death and left at the door of the storeroom; Su Ming'an couldn't help but suspect that the attacking Soul Clan member was targeting him.


"Rin." Saya began softly, her voice faint as a mosquito's: "It was her... the hidden Soul Clan member on the Yate Vessel is..."


"Who is it?" Su Ming'an took out a Blood Bottle and poured it on her chest, watching the wound slowly start to heal.


Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Nine: "This Really Is a Book from the Mortal World