The world is a game, and only he is real.
The protagonist died tragically for the twelfth time and woke up from another person's body for the twelfth time, quietly listening to the cries of ghosts, roars of monsters, and the wild laughter of humans around him.
"Newcomers are just stupid. After being coaxed, they take the initiative to step on the trap and reveal another clue!"
"With such a high degree of exploration, the company will definitely give us bonuses this time. We will make a lot of money!"
He thought casually - how should he deal with these NPCs around him this time?
Kill, raise, dominate, and then use them to find that stupid gaming company.
A young man wearing a golden mask walked in the dark night holding a rose. Countless cruel monsters that devoured people all bowed their heads, but no one dared to raise their head to face his face.
A gentleman wearing a British hat shuttled through the shadows, and the top ten senior players on the rankings looked enthusiastic, kneeling on one knee to call his master.
He is the salvation of the lost, the master of evil things, and the natural enemy of the gods.
In his eyes, even the omnipotent Lord——
"It's just an NPC."
1. The world is real
2. The protagonist has died many times and is quite insane in a physical sense.
3. The last paragraph is just pretentious. The protagonist Goldfinger can only be reborn an unlimited number of times + has a high IQ. The level of intelligence depends on the author.
Purpose: Respect life
