Infinite Flow: My Golden Finger Is My Group Chat

[Female-oriented, no romance + Infinite Flow + games + ensemble cast + group chat fanfiction] (Not a wish-fulfillment power fantasy, fast-paced, no livestreaming) I joined a group chat I couldn’t leave. When I tried to quit again, a virus-like warning popped up and dragged me into a game world! In this game’s instances, everyone else has all kinds of flashy, overpowered survival skills, while mine is summoning players with absurdly powerful, Celestial Dragon-level abilities. Me: ??? In a world where lying turns you into a monster, the Celestial Dragon I summoned said, “You could beat this with your eyes closed!” In a battle royale where everyone’s having too much fun to die, the Celestial Dragon I summoned said, “This is too easy!” When we had to expose an enemy king’s sophistry in the Middle Ages, the Celestial Dragon I summoned said, “Kid, I can’t even get a household registration. Should I just jump off a building?” Later, I seemed to realize why these people’s tones and code names felt so familiar. Wait, weren’t they the members of that group chat I couldn’t leave? The Celestial Dragons at first: “Who are you? Do we know you? Why are you summoning us?” After realizing we’d been friends in the group chat for years: “Bestie, why are you wasting your breath on him? Leave it to us! We know a little martial arts!” #ItTurnsOutTheTopTwentyTwoOnTheLadderAreAllInMyGroupChat# #WhyAreYouCallingForBackupWhenYouCantEvenWin# #HowDidYouManageToSummonAllTheBigNamesWhatAThingToDo# #HaveYouHeardTheresAnUltimateNepotismCaseInTheLadderWorld# (Note: The blurb is written in first person, but the novel is in third person.)