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"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." ... "...Whether they hold good intentions or Evil." ... 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 ... [The False Game begins: Prologue, The Real Game begins: Chapter 14]

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Chapter 107: "Su Ming'an?

"Ding Dong!"

[Player (Lv Shu), you have entered the Fourth World.]

After the transport's white light faded, Lv Shu heard this system notification.

But beyond that, there was nothing else.

There were no usual prompts at the start of each world, no requirements for mission success, and not even a background introduction.

Lv Shu was puzzled when suddenly he smelled a faint fragrance.

Subtle and serene, like the scent of tulips, followed by the crisp sound of glass bottles clinking not too far away.

He opened his eyes and saw darkness… It seemed to be nighttime. Shifting his gaze, he realized he was lying on a dilapidated small bed, which creaked with his movements.