Tired of apocalyptic stories where everyone schemes against everyone else and the whole cast is evil, or where the protagonist gets ten thousand times the supplies and beautiful women throw themselves at him, or where human nature is twisted and reason is gone?
Why not try something different?
A slow pace, no golden finger, not a power fantasy: a world where everyone fights to survive, and people still have some humanity.
A survival game in extreme environments: bitter cold, scorching heat, rainforests, underground caverns, fog, wilderness... When the game becomes reality, how will people survive?
How will they face wild beasts, monsters, and strange creatures?
As the veil of mystery over the world of survival is gradually lifted, what sparks will fly when immortal cultivation collides with technology?
Behind it all, is this the cruel game of a supreme deity, or the self-redemption of living beings?
An ordinary person facing this cruel world may find that even being reborn changes very little.
Intermittent bursts of ambition followed by an ongoing willingness to coast through life: perhaps that is simply the ordinary person's lot.
But people do grow.
As the secrets behind the world gradually come to light, chaos and conflict quietly draw near.
No superheroes are coming. Some things require ordinary people like us to step forward...
(This story moves at a slower pace and is not a power fantasy.)
Looking at his performance, it feels like he can only live for eight days before being reborn. Eight years is his fantasy.
This is my first time writing a book, so please give me your valuable opinions.
Thank you for the author. It's very interesting. I like it very much.