When others travel to another world, they are either Long Aotian or the savior.
And I, an ordinary college student who was still playing games in the dormitory, became a seriously injured guard in the undead territory, defenseless and on the verge of death.
Until a system was activated, giving me the only way to survive: packaging this real alien world into a "100% immersive game" and summoning players from the earth.
Thus, the most hardcore "game" in history was launched.
Players logged in excitedly, called me lord, discussed strategies in the forum, and broadcast their fantasy lives live.
Little do they know that everything here—the pain, the death, the magic, the epic material—is all real.
Half of the players saw through the truth, but chose to remain silent, because the power gained here might be able to bring them to reality.
I led the original players to struggle in the land of the dead and circle around the human kingdom.
We use the thinking of the earth to collide with the laws of other worlds, and use the "fourth natural disaster" gameplay to disturb the established order.
Until the continent's pinnacle experts woke up from their slumber and turned their attention to this group of "immortal" abnormal existences.
They asked: "What on earth are you?"
And I know that the real version update of this game that takes the world as its stage has only begun now.
——When the real gods meet the immortal "players", who is the higher-dimensional chess player?
