Transmigration: My Undying Army Is Called Players

This is an army that marches fearlessly to its death.

They aren't afraid of sacrifice or death.

"The boss is about to go down! Keep up the damage, tanks get in front, healers keep the tanks alive!"

As he lay dying, the Evil Shadow Lord still couldn't understand:

He had already killed tens of millions of enemies. Why did they keep coming, wave after wave?

Su Bai sat behind the scenes and smiled faintly.

"Because these damn people are called players."

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