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

[Yuan Shuangshuang: It wasn't until I saw the recording that I remembered. It seems... that I'm indeed no longer here... and haven't been, for a very long time.]


[Yuan Shuangshuang: Now, I'm probably just a simulated segment of consciousness.]


[Yuan Shuangshuang: There's a diary by my side, written by me five years ago. You can read it if you want. I'm so sleepy, so sleepy, I don't want to talk too much...] 


Next to the rotting corpse, there was a blood-stained notebook. Su Ming'an opened it and saw lines of childish text.


[...I am Yuan Shuangshuang, today is the 79th day since I was captured.]


[The beak-nosed adults said they wanted the 'test subjects to keep a cheerful mood', so they asked me what I wanted. I said I wanted a diary...]


[I heard someone calling my name? She said her name was Aier, and she's in a place far, far away.]


Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Two: "Good Night.