Samsara of All Worlds: Lord's Survival Game

Introduction: When his consciousness sank into darkness, Lin Mo thought it was death, but he opened his eyes in the body of a three-year-old child - and in his ears was a cold system prompt: "Welcome to the Lords of All Worlds survival game. Players need to seize resources and establish territories in 100 collapsing worlds. The final winner can reshape reality." He hadn't changed his diaper yet, so he held his initial talent "Empathy" in his hand and looked at the "players" around him who had also traveled through time: a scarred man with cruel eyes, a trembling girl holding a doll, and elites wearing suits but with nails embedded in their palms... Their talents may be strong or weak: "plunder", "healing", "control" and "invisibility", and his "empathy" can only allow him to clearly feel the fear, greed, despair of others, and even... The pain of dying. In a world sieged by zombies, he gnawed on expired cans, used his body temperature to warm his frozen companions in a continent where magic collapsed, and listened to the loneliness of mechanical arms in interstellar ruins - Lin Mo learned to walk on broken glass, counted stars in a pool of blood, and only when he shouted "Don't give up" with a three-year-old voice did he understand the true rules of the system: The so-called survival has never been about winning the world, but after seeing through all the malice, still daring to reach out and embrace each other's warmth. When other players kill each other for resources, he sees the cracks in every soul in his empathy. Can you believe it? That "waste talent" that was ridiculed by everyone eventually became the only light that traveled across the world.