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

From atop Yinke's back, Su Ming'an saw the players below as tiny as ants, scattered like black dots across the streets and alleys of the island.


River channels crisscrossed, dividing this bloodstained land into neat squares.


He saw that holy church, covered in golden light.


At its peak, the glazed roof gleamed undiminished in the snow, a phantom golden bridge reaching upwards, connecting Pulaya with the Deity's city in the sky.


The blizzard faced him head-on. Su Ming'an bowed his head, burying his face in the raven's feathers to avoid the overwhelming wind and snow.


Still wearing the Soul Hunt Suit, which felt rather thin, combined with a substantial loss of blood, he felt cold inside and out.


"...Su Ming'an," Noel's voice came through the wind and snow, slowly reaching him from the side, "what do you think a god is?"


"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood right now," Su Ming'an said, burying his head in the still-warm feathers.


Chapter 364·BE13·“New World”