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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 129: "Prophet Clue

The battle in the center of the square was forcefully halted by the townfolk, and Lv Shu looked at the Mayor who suddenly intervened, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Mayor," Lv Shu began, "how is Su Ming'an?"

Lv Shu had seen the World Forum; on it, people said that he was a world-class bootlicker, someone with strength who nevertheless chose to follow behind others.

——But sometimes he just felt that many people other than himself, were too short-sighted.

People had already begun to theorize what one could gain from a Perfect Pass.

Some boasted of winning until the end, saying their final wish was to put an end to the game entirely, to distance Zhai Xing from these meaningless conflicts. Others said their wish was to drive these aliens away and prevent the detestable organizers from tainting their home.

Though he had lost the qualification to win in the end, he held no regrets about it; after all, he had no pursuit of power.