I Use the Save-Scumming Method to Kill Myself in the Game World

Eleven yuan and eleven jiao. That was the price of Zhong Wu’s transmigration.

The System said: You have the [S/L method]. If you die, you can start over.

Zhong Wu grinned. “That makes me invincible!”

Then he died for the first time.

And kept dying…

The System said: You can only use it nine times a day. Exceed that limit, and your soul will be torn apart until you vanish completely.

All he could do was lie low and take things one step at a time.

Until that day, when the stove had just gone out and the laundry had just been hung up to dry.

Holding that candlestick, he walked into the Tower of the End.

There he saw eight people lying in pools of blood.

The woman at their head had a wound straight through her chest. When she saw him, she smiled:

“This time... I didn’t leave you alone.”

Memories from nine lifetimes came rushing back.

Only then did he realize

He had come to this tower more than fifty thousand times.

He had lost this apocalypse more than fifty thousand times, too.

And the battered candlestick in his pocket had been waiting for him to come home all along.

[They say he was a mere mortal in his ninth life.]

[But they forget that what mortals fear least is death.]

Oh, right. Remember the first thing I said

[This is a long-planned deception.] Its victims include me, and, you.