Chapter Five Hundred and Sixteen - 'It hurts so much, it hurts so much.

Apart from him,

she had never heard of any other player attempting to ascend to godhood.

Most were still making every effort to collect Silver Stars or trying to dominate the influence of various tribes, guarding against tribal wars, yet no one chose to delve deeply into the Curse in pursuit of clues for immortality.

After all, being metamorphosed meant actual harm to the spirit, and they were all refined egoists. How could they possibly risk becoming madmen, fighting for a non-standard instance world?

This instance would only have one victor, which meant that out of one hundred people, ninety-nine would end up with nothing. Most of their investments were just sunk costs, with many here merely for a vacation.

She had heard that other players had started to choose suicide to return, staying in such a polluted world for too long was not good for their mental state.