Super Righteous Player

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky. Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist. Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody. Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell. Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly— "Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you." Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Not praying for ten strings · ACG

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Chapter 25 An Unexpected Beginning_1

"Next is a four-minute public speaking time, followed by a one-minute private speaking time.

"—So, the game begins!"

After Eck Shattered's voice trailed off.

The iron ring at Goose Delight's own wrist was immediately unlocked.

But Goose Delight didn't start speaking right away; instead, he remained silent.

He decided to first watch the others speak to avoid saying something wrong and exposing his status as a newcomer. At the same time, he could think over the current situation a bit.

As a result, he saw the rune marked with the number "1" on The Machine in front of him suddenly light up, and a voice, obviously modified, rang out beside him:

"I'm number one, a commoner, pass."

Huh?

Goose Delight was momentarily startled.

Why would anyone claim to be a commoner?

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