When Xiyang was young, he accidentally transmigrated to my world and lived here for a while. It wasn't until he acquired a System similar to a chat group that he finally managed to contact other people again. The thing is, the worlds everyone in the group comes from are one worse than the next...
[Empire's Thirteenth Prince]: We're running low on resources for the Unyielding Expedition. Xiyang, please install three more mineral production plants. I'll send Cawl to collect them in a bit.
[Lady Goldweaver]: More city-states around Ohema have fallen. Xiao Xi, we need more supplies here.
[Green Bubble Dragon]: There's been another Rift Corruption incident at the Wuling Research Station, and we're short on medical supplies again. Ah Xi, can you prepare some more for us? I'll come pick them up in about three hours.
[O5-12]: We're running out of money, Xiyang. Hungry, want food. Three more containment sites have been damaged and need repairs.
Their worlds were full of stories steeped in tragedy, but Xiyang could never bring himself to change those tragic stories... until the day came.
[System Notification: New group member, Death Regression, has joined the chat group.]
