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

As soon as the woman's voice trailed off, thunderous applause erupted from below.


It seemed as though this group of the Soul Clan was holding a meeting.


"Right, I think you'll need this." Archilev said with a smile, handing Su Ming'an a mask.


The mask was pure white, capable of completely covering his face.


As a race that operated in the night, unable to withstand the light, they needed such things to conceal their true visages.


With the mask on, Su Ming'an stepped down and saw an extremely spacious underground hall.


The hall was roughly the size of a school auditorium that could accommodate five hundred people, making it hard to understand how the Soul Clan had managed to construct such a large underground area right under the noses of humans.


The place looked somewhat dilapidated, with dust floating in the air everywhere, and even dried bloodstains on the walls and floor, leaving one to wonder what had happened here in the past.


Chapter 313 - "Where Do Your So-Called Ambitions Come From?