The legendary world is a game, an unsolved chess game set by the gods when they are bored. The end of the peaceful world is endless killing.
Follow or sacrifice? Is it redemption or funeral?
This is His game and screening. The last person standing on the chessboard is qualified to talk.
Emotional bonds are transformed into conceptual weapons, and the plain white chess pieces reveal their mottled background.
He said that games are fictitious and higher than reality, and the lost sheep will always come home.
Go or stay, let's play a game——
Enjoy the pleasure, enjoy the cruelty.
"Let us stage a grand delusion in the end of the world."
Qi Wang came to His game and started reincarnations. From the moment her hands were stained with the first drop of blood, she was obsessed with killing and unable to extricate herself.
Sometimes I hold the ring hanging around my neck in pain and confusion, recalling little by little why I am the way I am now.
But, it's just a memory.
She is a solitary madman, and only blood and killing are her solace.
"Anyway, you can't see it, and you don't care." She always held the ring and muttered to herself.
She wanted to take off the ring from her neck countless times, but sadly she found that no matter how far she threw it, it would always be picked up like a dog.
She licked away the warm blood that splashed onto her lips, feeling satisfied that the mess was all over the place.
"Qi Wang." A familiar yet unfamiliar tone came from behind, and she was teased lazily.
"Why is the puppy playing so crazy outside and not coming home?"
"...!"
"... Speaking of which, if you want to go somewhere, you may not be able to go back, and you may not want to go back."
The woman looked at her as usual.
"Do you—do you want to come together?"
Purpose: For love and loyalty
