Welcome to [Wanxiang Tianyu] - the ultimate show of despair.
Here, the world itself is the stage, and the stage changes every day.
Today, you may be flying with a sword, in a world of cultivating immortals where the weak eat the strong. The next moment, you may be in the chaos of the late Ming Dynasty, when the land is full of hunger and death, struggling to survive. Yesterday he was a general who scolded Fang Qiu on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, and tomorrow he became a hunted prisoner in the maze of Western fantasy. You may have just escaped from the sweet killing trap in a romance novel, and you may be immediately thrown into a strange story about incomprehensible rules, or you may be dancing with indescribable things in a strange world. Faith is quantified into game chips, and life itself is the deepest despair.
There is only one iron rule that remains unchanged - to please "them".
No one knows who "they" are, are they gods? Is it a demon? Is it a high-dimensional existence? Or some kind of pure bad taste collection. The only certainty is that on this stage of endless reincarnation, the only value of all living beings is to become actors who please "them".
Pleasing value is everything.
If the pleasing value is low, it will be instantly wiped out, both body and soul will be destroyed. With a high pleasing value, you can get a short respite, and even... Rewrite the laws of the world. Yes, in this desperate system, the pleasing value is the only hard currency. When it reaches a certain level, you can indeed distort physics, define cause and effect, and act like a god on one stage.
But this is not salvation.
Because "they" will always
