Global Burning World: I Rely on Unlimited Critical Strikes to Survive

Three billion people parachuted into the unknown game world without warning. No one knows what the game is, no one knows the rules, no one knows how to get back. The only thing they have in common is that if you die here, you will lose level 3000, but your equipment will not explode - the price is forced to randomly switch camps. The comrades who fought side by side yesterday may become enemies the next second. The eighteen-level continent ascends progressively, and each level has new rules, monsters, and guardians. But these monsters are not data - they have real emotions: low-level monsters will be afraid and beg for mercy, elite monsters will call the names of their loved ones before dying, and the continent's masters have complete personality and dignity. And three billion people know nothing about it. They treat the monster's wailing as game sound effects, the begging for mercy as a system script, and the entire world as a realistic game.