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

A girl with waterfall-like white hair quietly sat on a wooden chair, meticulously carving a piece of wood in her hand.


Unlike the previous carvings, this one was of a long-haired girl.


The wooden girl's features possessed a bright and generous beauty, with elongated eyeliner and lips that were always slightly turned up, as if she had endless vitality.


Su Rin leaned her fiery-red spear against the table and bowed her head slightly, her focused gaze fixed on the carving.


Though she still looked youthful, her back was already somewhat hunched.


She seemed to be immersed in her own world.


The blood-red hue of dusk filtered through the paper window, casting its light on her pale face, now void of color.


Su Ming'an glanced at the sky and asked Duoya if there was a bed nearby or a place where one could sleep.


Chapter 407: "When You Wake Up at Dawn.