Not praying for ten strings

During the demon-summoning ceremony, Aiwass finally recalled his past life's memories.
This should be an online game that his family's company had released and operated for six years. Now, his foster father was the leader of the latest version's antagonist organization.
He would expose his identity six years later, hesitate and then defect from the protagonist's side. Ultimately, because he decided to take a fatal strike meant for the player character, he was killed by his upright older brother in a transitional CG without even a chance to enter the main content.
——But the problem was not too significant. Aiwass also knew many secret advancement routes exclusive to the player character, as well as the Nurturing Secret Sequel regulations of the various Paths. He believed he could reverse his unfortunate fate……
So now there was only one issue left.
"According to the original plot, shouldn't I have been rescued by the protagonist before this lousy ceremony even began?"
Tied to the ceremonial altar as a sacrifice, Aiwass fell into contemplation.
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Keywords: Victorian Fantasy, Amber Flow


When the plot-skips players into the game world

The inner dialogue of the Perfect Man lasted but an instant in the real world.


At the moment when the golden-red flames changed color, Bram lashed out violently with his wings—a surge of crimson qi roaring forth, forcing back the flow of flames for just a brief moment.


But in that instant, he had already charged out.


His pupils turned a vivid red in a flash, and he fiercely extended his right hand downwards and then clenched it with force!


Apart from Aiwass and the Eternal Pope, the bodies of the others shuddered suddenly—their hearts ruptured in that instance, their blood vessels breaking throughout their bodies!


—That was an area-of-effect instant death ability!


However, before they even had the chance to die, they felt surges of radiant light through their bodies… As their life forces were waning, that power the Eternal Pope had left in them had already healed them.


And at this moment, the Perfect Man raised his hands.


Chapter 251: Sealing the Perfect Human!