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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 146 · The Beginning of the Fifth World

Su Ming'an shrouded himself in privacy black mist and passed by everyone as he arrived at the house he had chosen.

He didn't go for a server close to the front, nor did he pick a room with a great view. In front of him was an ordinary house that could accommodate several people, equipped with railings and a small attached garden.

Even in the retirement server, this house was located in the most remote area, with hardly any residents nearby.

As he entered the garden, he had Moli come out of his personal space.

The young girl seemed very happy, chasing butterflies in front of the flowers, her braided hair flying lively behind her.

"Here we go."

Shadow pushed the door open and walked in, followed by three followers.

"You just let him off like that? Are you really that kind?" Shadow was referring to Edward.

"Not really." Su Ming'an looked at Moli chasing butterflies in the garden: "The matter of letting him go... depends on whether I ever considered him significant."