I Never Meant to Become the King of This Illusion

Six years after the illusion production team went missing, Chen Xing, who had been struggling to survive in the wasteland, finally entered the illusion.

The illusion of the past: peaceful and tranquil, with all kinds of extraordinary, wonderland-like living areas to explore.

The illusion now: competition for survival resources sparked panic and endless slaughter, leaving everyone on edge day and night.

A cultivator's flying sword held off a mecha bearing down like Mount Tai.

A witch riding a broom and brandishing a wand provoked a fully armed group of mercenaries into attacking one another.

A single fist shattered a kitchen knife swung straight at it.

An ancient zither sent out sound waves that overturned a team of more than a dozen people.

The spectacle was too overwhelming. Just as Chen Xing stood stunned in the middle of the street, a shield dropped from the sky and blocked the attack in front of her.

"Do you want to die? Don't just stand there!"

Chen Xing looks like a delicate, sweet little rabbit who can only hide behind others when trouble strikes. In reality, even before the illusion's skills enhanced her, she was already a formidable fighter, decisive and merciless.

She can be alone, and she can keep everything to herself. But when she sees an item she can sell for money, she simply can't walk away.

Until a crowd of people tried to pledge their allegiance to her.

"Don't come any closer! I just want the items. I never meant to become king of this illusion!"

Theme: Without a firm heart, you can't keep your footing.