Earth Online: Real Memories, a False Self

[Endless twists + mind-bending horror + ensemble cast + virtual game + mad throne + no tragic deaths anywhere in the novel + ... Wait, why am I writing this? A novel destined for greatness needs no explanation, just like a life lived to the fullest~]

“God! Work is exhausting. This pathetic life is making me sick.”

[The System has recently detected that players are spending far too much time in the [Work Dungeon]. To encourage more players to explore other maps, we have reduced the rewards for working. We hope you won't spend your whole life hanging from the same tree~]

“God! The random appearance you gave me has managed to miss every single human standard of beauty. How am I any different from a goblin?!”

[The System has collected extensive player feedback and has now changed the skin color of certain extremely ugly players to green, solving the problem of goblins not existing in the game~]

What Lin An?

I don't know him. I'm just an artist in pursuit of perfection~

And now I'm going to begin creating my masterpiece~

How absurd~

Do you remember? No, you don't~

Don't you remember? No, you do remember~

Hello, everyone. My name is Lin An. I'm a player abandoned by the game's developers. They threw me into virtual reality, but... why can I feel pain?~ Hahahaha~

It doesn't matter. It's all fake!

Since the characters are all virtual, I might as well let loose and create to my heart's content~

And so Lin An killed twelve people in a row.

Hello, everyone. I'm the Death Artist~ I will painstakingly sculpt death~

I may not be able to deceive the gods, but I can deceive people~ That's enough for me~