The Traitor of the Fourth Plague

On that day, the so-called [God] came to the earth and brought the "evolutionary system of all realms". Global digitization has begun, and human beings are cheering for joy, thinking that they are on the road to becoming gods. The system packages invasions as "copies", beautifies killings as "strategies", and uses billions of people on earth as cheap butcher knives to wildly plunder the resources and luck of other worlds. Only Chen Mo, because of his own mental mutation, could see through the perfect lies spun by the system. In his eyes, there are no monsters or data at all. The "level one zombie" who was hacked to death by the player with an ax was a father who knelt down and begged for mercy to protect his children. The "Abyss Demonic Dragon" who was surrounded and suppressed by the guild was the last empress who swore to defend the country to the death. The "S-level restricted area" that is wanted by the entire server is the last refuge of another civilization. This is a world played by [God]. The system not only tampered with human vision, but also arbitrarily modified memories, turning everyone into cold-blooded executioners amid laughter. Watching the red "Kill Rewards" all over the screen, listening to the real wailing of despair in my ears. Chen Mo made a choice. He raised his gun, not aiming it at the "monster", but at the teammates around him. "From today on, I am the public enemy of mankind, a bug in the system, and a nightmare for all attackers." "I am... The traitor of the fourth natural disaster." "Until that day, I will tear apart this false sky with my own hands and return the bloody truth... To the world."