The Instance Wants to Kill Me? Sorry, I’m Farming Bugs
Also known as: A Horror Instance Wants Me Dead?
On an ordinary day, Huai Jiu is keeping watch at the funeral home as usual, breaking up a fight and helping hold down a thrashing corpse. Then he looks up and finds himself dragged into a bizarre instance.
Other people enter an instance cautiously, testing the waters and nervously studying the rules.
Huai Jiu enters an instance to figure out where he can exploit a bug in the rules.
“You can’t hurt your classmates?”
“I’m saving someone. A forensic doctor is still a doctor.”
“You can’t cheat on an exam?”
“These slips of paper aren’t answers. They’re snacks.”
“You can’t eat in class?”
“Then I’ll time it right and get someone else to break the rule for me.”
Roll the footage!
The livestream audience watches wide-eyed as he confuses the creepy teacher, turns the instance’s rules into a word game, and sends his enemies packing with interest. After a long silence, all they can say is:
“Is this guy really a newbie?”
Later, more and more SSS-ranked instances open their doors to him.
While the other players are still searching for a way to survive, Huai Jiu has already started wondering:
What other bugs are left to exploit in this instance?
Until one day, even the instance itself begins to dread his arrival.
Because it realizes that the most dangerous thing was never the paranormal entity.
It’s the young man who always wears a faint smile, wipes away blood in disgust when his cleanliness obsession kicks in, and yet exploits the rules to their fullest without batting an eye.
“The instance wants to kill me?”
“Sorry, I’m farming bugs.”
[This is my first time writing, so please go easy on me! It started out with a single male protagonist, but I’m changing it into an ensemble cast. Hope you’re looking forward to it! I write very slowly, but I absolutely won’t abandon the story...]
