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

"What the hell is this white stuff?!" someone fired a shot, but there was no response whatsoever.


"Defense equipment is all ineffective against him! Even the submachine guns are sliced by him!"


"This guy is a monster! A monster! Run for it!"


They screamed and fled in utmost disarray.


In the face of these foreigners intent on unleashing a virus war, Su Ming'an was far from showing the cordiality he had towards Zhao Weidong.


The extreme dichotomy of human nature's good and evil was starkly evident in these two groups of people.


As he was about to decapitate someone, a bearded middle-aged man fell to his knees with a thud in front of him and began to weep bitterly and confess, like a sinner looking for redemption in some detective movie:


"Please! I beg you, spare me, don't kill me. We were doing this for the world too, we just wanted peace..."


Watching the man's behavior, Su Ming'an let out a laugh, his blade continuing its descent without pause.


Chapter 550: "Who Killed the Raven of the Tower?