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

Luna came abruptly and left just as decisively, her teammates following her departure like silent statues.


As Su Ming'an watched her leave, he suddenly heard Nailuo's voice.


It was as if she hadn't understood their conversation about "players" and the "Eighth World" at all, her voice still calm.


"Rin," she said, her voice particularly clear in the faint breeze, "…I want to go home."


"Let's go, I'll get the Soul Hunt to arrange a ship for you to go back," said Su Ming'an.


It was now noon, and his specialized skill had stalled at lv.2, unable to advance.


It seemed that Nailuo could only impart limited knowledge, enough to help him level up once, and any further teaching would just be a repetition of words, a waste of time.


However, even a single level up for a specialized skill was remarkable, and he felt an indistinct sense of superiority in being able to "hit wherever he pointed," although this was probably an illusion…


Chapter 406: "Will you... take me home?