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

[Suitable for: rituals, fasting, combining accounts, coming-of-age ceremony]


[Avoid: digging wells, visiting the sick, funerals]


The snow and wind outside the window have temporarily stopped.


Shafts of sunlight pierce through the pure white sheer curtain, seeping inside, like flowing gold sprinkled on the window frame.


Su Ming'an slowly opens his eyes and detects a faint floral fragrance in the air, seemingly accompanied by the scent of cooking. The murmurs by his ear have gradually faded away with sleep.


He raised his hand to check the system time: 4:20 PM, a good time for making New Year's Eve dinner. He didn't rush to go out, but instead walked to the window to glance at the sunlight outside.


The silky, sleek light poured into his pupils, delicately outlining his pale cheek.


Chapter 836: "Don't knife me.