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 pushed open the door and saw a figure clad in red sitting not far away.


Snow settled on her shoulders as she silently gazed into the distance... It seemed as if a silent and intense coldness was spreading through the vast white snow.


That touch of red amidst the snow was strikingly bright, like a flame flickering in the ice.


Hearing the door open, she turned her head, her somewhat dim eyes locking onto Su Ming'an for a moment.


Only then did Su Ming'an realize that someone from Nailuo was sitting at the doorway.


She looked as if she had been sitting by the frozen river for a long time, her head already covered with a thin layer of snow.


"Under your eyes," Nailuo pointed at her face, "a circle, anyone can see it."


Su Ming'an didn't look in the mirror; he lifted his head and looked towards the south.


Chapter 392: "That road is too long.