I’m Really Not the Number One Player

The universe is boundless, and humanity has gazed up at the stars since ancient times.

Alas, all living things must grow and wither according to the seasons and the five elements.

As the ancients said: when things reach an extreme, they must reverse; after the darkest hour comes the dawn.

When the cosmic tide rises once more, the supernatural flourishes, countless worlds awaken, and the Evolution Arena descends upon Blue Star.

In the World of the Gods, deities rise from their slumber, seeking to reclaim their former majesty.

On Dark Star, vampires and werewolves wage an endless, ancient war, each striving to become the sole ruler of the central planet.

In the Interstellar Federation, endless swarms of insectoids engulf fleets. The White Emperor activates phase weapons, all to keep the flame of civilization alive.

In the Mysterious World, the source of all things calmly speaks as it watches living beings harvest fragments of its supernatural power and embark on the path of evolution.

At dusk, look up at the night; the stars shine brilliantly.

Mu Yun walks among the stars, determined to strike first before someone else kills him.