I am Elite Monster B. I repeat the process of "being discovered and killed" in the game every day until I meet that rookie player who can play the game in seventeen ways to die. Because of his repeated defeats, the system announced that I and the entire level would be permanently deleted.
In order to survive, I had to use outrageous methods such as "accidentally kicking into the bunker" and "swiping to reveal spoilers" under the eyes of the system to secretly guide him through the level. Later I discovered that the player who worried me was actually just a teenager who relied on a brain-computer interface to see the world.
This absurd counseling that started in order to "extend my life" eventually became the greatest heroic dream I have created for myself and him.
