Long Night of Martial Arts

The heavens are testing, and copies are life and death. When you die inside, reality literally disappears. Chen Xuance is dead. Died in the first novice copy, on the first day of the game. The next second, he opened his eyes suddenly. The cold system prompts were still ringing in my ears, and under my feet was the familiar bluestone road—— Time flowed back to the first second when he stepped into the dungeon. From now on, death is no longer the end. In the light of swords in the low-level martial arts arena, he discovered the flaws of every martial arts through death; Amidst the chanting of the strange ancient temple, through death, he saw through all the evil disguises; Under the neon lights of the Cyber Wasteland, he passed death and memorized the location of every deadly trap. He worshiped the sect, worked as a minion, attached to the court, and used all the people and forces he could use. But in reality, he always keeps to himself. Refusing all solicitation and not affiliated with any organization. Forbearance is his armor, killing is his sharp blade, and death is his unique cheating tool. While other players are still trembling for the next mission, praying to come back alive. Chen Xuance was lowering his head and wiping the blade of the knife, thinking casually: This time, it would be more cost-effective to die a few times.