The Game of King Alan

Taoist priests, monks, popes... They boast that they can see immortals, claim to be apostles sent by God, and spout benevolence, righteousness, and compassion. In reality, they're just here to scam people out of food and drink, and while they're at it, out of money and sex. In some ways, China and America aren't so different: they both call these people con artists. Transmigration is a very sudden thing. One second, Li Li was waiting for someone at a bus stop; the next, a voice told her that her whole group of idiots had been summoned to another world to play a game. There was only one main quest: kill one another until only one person remained. Of course, if they were lucky, their noble King Alan's soul might awaken, and then this bunch of idiots could go home. Li Li suddenly understood. To stay alive and get home to find her younger brother, who was always running all over the world, she set out to eliminate the other players. The game was called The King Alan Game. Its original title was Oh, My Subjects! I despairingly realized that no matter how I write the blurb, it can't change the Mary Sue vibe at the heart of this story. Just make do with this one for now. I'll try revising it again to see if I can make it less Mary Sue. Please go easy on me. The female lead is a priest, okay? QAQ The setting is that the female lead looks neither clearly male nor female, and as a con artist, she actually has no real moral boundaries. Religious readers, please forgive me QAQ I reread it and found there were still lots of plot holes, so I'm doing a major revision for the third time. I'll revise it one volume at a time, then update it all at once, so you won't have to struggle through it bit by bit. Orz Theme: