I’m a Native, and I Slaughtered a Million Players

In the 103,000th year of the Ten Thousand Nations calendar, a group of ** calling themselves players descended upon the world.

They would stop at nothing to complete their missions!

They burned, slaughtered, and plundered for equipment!

They became utterly deranged just to level up!

"Listen to the wails filling this city. Look at the boiling blood. I'm not the one who's false. It's you, all of you, and your world..."

"In the name of the Divine Ancestor, I curse you! May I be damned to the Abyss forever in exchange for ten more years of life! Even if I must go to the ends of heaven and hell, I will slaughter every one of you demons from beyond the skies!"

"Those words... One day, I'll make you kneel before me and repeat them, one word at a time."

I, Feng Mian, have but one wish for the rest of my life...

To butcher a million players!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.