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

Illusory sparks bloomed on the submachine gun, the airwaves spreading along the muzzle as bullets furiously burst out, striking Su Ming'an's forearm as he advanced swiftly.


Su Ming'an's movement hesitated for a split second, but then he continued to charge forward as if nothing had happened.


The bullets from the submachine gun were fast and relentless, hitting him like raindrops but causing only a slight sensation of pain.


The others realized something was wrong and quickly drew their pistols to fire.


The injury numbers soared rapidly, but the specific figures made everyone who saw them drop their jaws in astonishment.


Except for Carter's bullets that could penetrate his defenses, the damage done by the others felt like nothing more than tickles.


In that moment, facing the pale "White Skeleton" Carter,


Chapter 366: "There are no Deities in Yun Shang City