After mining for a year in the survival game Wasteland Survival: I'm Above Everyone, Hua Buwang found that the game had become reality.
Order collapsed. The world became both a paradise and a living hell.
The people at the top controlled all the resources, towering above everyone else. They plundered, exploited, and trampled the rest at will, treating ordinary people's struggles to survive as a source of amusement.
When life became unbearable, Hua Buwang prayed to the heavens: It was time to give ordinary people a golden finger and let them change their fate!
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, you've awakened the Assassin Master System."
"Assassinate someone at the top who's a higher level than you, and if you succeed, you'll unlock their level!"
No. Absolutely not.
Hua Buwang, who'd spent half her life meekly staying silent even when shopkeepers rounded her change down against her, burst into tears.
Assassinate someone at the top?
Her?!
Later...
Person at the top A: "I want everything this divine cavern produces to belong to me alone. Anyone caught hoarding anything will die!"
Hua Buwang: "Boss, can we really not talk this over?!"
"No."
"All right, then."
A died by assassination.
Person at the top B: "I want every ordinary person in this city to keep playing NPCs for my amusement!"
Hua Buwang: "Sir, please, give us a way to live!"
"No."
"All right, then."
B died by assassination.
Person at the top C: "I want every person and every affair in the world under my control. No one is allowed to challenge my authority."
Hua Buwang: "Leader, could you not... Never mind, you don't allow challenges."
C died by assassination (:D"∠)
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It didn't seem all that hard after all.
After causing a panic among the people at the top, Hua Buwang fell into deep thought.
Maybe she was a genius.
Fine. This time, she would take back everything she'd lost... yeah, no.
The investigation team was on her trail.
She was probably going to get caught!
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The trail went cold.
The investigation team searched day and night but couldn't find a breakthrough, until one day they found a phone with its screen still lit.
Teacher Dou's Q&A history was a fascinating read.
Can a coward learn to kill?
Do shaky hands that don't affect my aim need treatment?
If I post publicly on social media looking for a partner who can make bodies disappear, will RSR track me down?
Who's more impressive, me because I can kill, or my partner because they can make the bodies disappear?
Tips:
1. There is a couple. One handles the killing, the other handles the cleanup.
2. A serious survival story, with a touch of an ensemble cast.
Theme: Never give up hope, no matter where you are