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 lit up his wristwatch and saw Yamada Machiichi lying in the darkness.


Yamada Machiichi was not dead but had fallen into a coma. Tentacles wrapped around his body, seemingly absorbing something from him.


Su Ming'an wanted to approach Yamada Machiichi, but a tentacle lashed out at him. With a flick of his fingers, Oblivion flashed by, precisely severing the tentacle that was coming at him.


"Xiber?" he asked tentatively, taking a step forward with his left leg, but his step suddenly halted. He looked down to find three thick, pitch-black tentacles, winding up like a child embracing its mother, entangling his calf.


A light flashed in his hand as he grasped the recently acquired Blade of Freedom. Accompanied by a glint of gold, the tiny tentacles attached to his arm were slashed off in a swipe.


Chapter 499: "Qiongdi Evil God Su Ming'an