Fierce Ghost Street Championship was about to begin!

In the real world, with ten hours left on the countdown to the Ghost Street Championship, the Chosen Ones' forum, and even the entire Internet, is filled with a tragic atmosphere.

This kind of massive instance is fatal to those Chosen Ones who enter, with almost no chance of survival.

Out of a hundred thousand Chosen Ones, though most willingly go to their deaths for the sake of all humanity, their impending doom inevitably brings sorrow.

Online, one by one, farewell letters appear, moving countless people to tears.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me. I'm not a hero, but a coward," a participant confessed online. 

"Please forgive me. I'm not the hero you speak of, but a complete coward. I'm willing to go to my death only out of fear! No longer willing to face the brutal, terrifying instances, to be playthings for horrifying ghosts, I choose to die this time, to leave a chance of survival for those who are useful.