In the fourth month after traveling to Blue Star, Luo Xian finally understood that the world was being swallowed by "gamification".

At first, he thought that the awakened [Revelation] ability was a cheat: the white subtitles could predict hidden rewards, and the bloody warnings could avoid fatal crises.

Until that day, the scarlet words exploded before his eyes—

[In 8 minutes and 32 seconds, the ghoul will rip your heart out from behind]

What's even more terrifying is that this warning doesn't come from a copy...

It appears in the real world.

In order to survive, Luo Xian must take the initiative to step into the death games that come into reality.

Because only players with extraordinary powers can fight against the torrent that devours everything.

March 12th, heavy rain. I've traveled to a magical land in another world, only to awaken a "Happy Farm Story System." Give up! I want to learn magic, swordsmanship, and conquer the world. This thing only teaches me to plant trees. What's the point? March 18th, sunny. The housekeeper suspects I'm secretly raising vampires, but the trees are eating too fast. Where can I find enough fertilizer? April 3rd, sunny. I've finally dealt with those Vatican gangs. The system gave me another crow chick. It looks cute, but... why does it have three eyes? ... Years later, Zhang Ling, leaning on a rusty hoe, gazed at the decaying giant trees that obscured the sky. Flocks of deathbirds wrote doomsday prophecies in the clouds with blood-curdling feathers. The mountainous Dusk Wolf trampled the Holy Mountain of the Vatican into a basin. A canopy of jellyfish with baby faces rose from the sea. Behind him, a silver-haired, fox-eared girl...

"Kingdom Calendar 1945:" "My name is Eli Holmes. I used to be a healthy and sunny game planner, and now I'm the High Priest of the Church of Destiny." "Every day I maintain a good sleep schedule. After waking up, I enjoy a relaxing glass of milk and a five-minute run. Even the God of Death praises my good health." "In my spare time, I do good deeds and accumulate virtue, thus building up a good reputation in the capital." Gazing out the window at the distant view, Eli wrote in his diary, lamenting the ease of retirement. [The sinister and cunning Eli surveyed the empire's landscape, pondering, as if plotting one cruel plan after another to achieve his unparalleled ambitions.] "As you can see, I can still hear the narration, but it always slanders me." Eli rubbed his brow in distress, closed his diary, and waved to the...