When Snow, a system, gets an update out of nowhere, Shu XinYi who has been trapped as a connon fodder was finally free. Well he still had to play cannon fodder but this time he could actually do what he wanted. Slap some faces? Sure. Become better then the protagonist? Sure? Make love to that CEO? SURE. Bring salvation to all humans trapped inside these virtual worlds? Well he can try. Shu XinYi was not alone on his journey, a being that was "Unidentifiable" accompanied him in all these worlds trying to combat multiple bosses together. Why these worlds existed? Who was that unidentifiable being? What were the circumstances of his existences? Shu XinYi could only figure out through time.

This novel is a work of fiction. Warnings are given at all necessary points.

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World or

Level 1 Deathless humanity 

1. Basketball career is all about sponsorship, love and jealousy.
2. Women can be dangerous, business women can be even more dangerous.
3. A painter can't murder they can only love their camera guy, trust me twin bro. 

Level 2 Interstellar ruins 

4. Pheonix eyes are properties of not just the pheonix, well that too.
5. Being killed by a rabbit is not that bad, will they step on me too? Or they can be my wife.
6. Twin brother again? I won't give you my lab's professional bunny. 

Level 3 Power ascension 

7. Master only uses the sword of his 2nd disciple, maybe Master really has favorites.
8. A university student can become the most wanted man, Oh, what have the young generation come to.
9. Hello, I am God. Hello, Mister God, I am hacker.

Level 4 Mythic doom

10. Today the stars read, a mine manager will become a mine owner, nepotism. 
11. The dancing prince becomes a waterwide sensation.
12. Being a mage doesn't nearly pay enough

Memory stones: the past of ruins

1.Humans are pathetic
2.I must get along with humans
3.I don't like involving with humans
4.I like this human
5. Humans deserve peace
6. Humanity remains deathless

Deathless humanity (bl, qt)

What a gloomy night. Not even air wishes to explore it loudly, yet a group of 40 people who sat by a low camp fire were enjoying the night of a sweet victory. 


A young man with a bright presence cheered a toast to surviving up to this night, "My fellow brother in arms, today we celebrate not our victory, but our brotherhood. We have lost many amoung us, yet we will not embrace any grievance until the efforts of our brothers have been met with, in absolute success! We proceed not for revenge, neither for asserting dominance. We only proceed to protect our nation, to nurture it to it's finest. Raise a toast my brothers, to the prosperity of Cavel, and to our brothers." 


04.8 Reunions