The Only Player in This World

“I get it. The immortal demons of this world are monsters, and the demon secret realms are monster dungeons. Ordinary people can't hurt demons because they're not players or don't have a class, while martial artists can kill demons, which clearly means [Martial Artist] is a class...”

“But no one in this world talks about classes, skills, health bars, or experience points.”

“Obviously, the natives of this world either don't have status screens or can't see them.”

“Maybe by chance, someone entered a dungeon and changed class to [Martial Artist], which is why only martial artists can kill immortal demons...”

“And it seems I'm the only one who can see the class information above people's heads...”

Just then, Wang Chan quietly glanced up again at Zhang Xuanfu, the steward of the Wuji Temple's service courtyard, who was in charge of registration and bone reading not far away. How did he know the man's name was Zhang Xuanfu? Because those characters were displayed above the man's head, along with a level prefix: [Level 9 Martial Artist Zhang Xuanfu]!

“Based on all the information above, I, Wang Chan, am most likely the only player in this world!”