Contains spoilers of season 1 of "The Max-Level Player 100th Regression"!
Highly recomment to read the story first before reading this one!
Contains: Fighting, survival, cursing
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"It's -!"
"Pl-se count d- from five sec-ds tog-er!"
My vision is blurred, the only thing I can make out are the dark blue colors, bright dots of lights, and a loud voice ringing in my ears.
I can't understand.
Why am I here again?
There are people yelling around me excitedly.
I look at around me. My vision slowly becoming sharper, seeing the unknown faces.
And when the countdown reaches zero-
The voice of a soft spoken woman echo's, "Humans are interesting, to celebrate the new year when they don't know what situation they're in."
That damned woman floats in the air, catching everyone's attention.
Oh...
That's right.
I died.
But why am I back here?
I didn't have any ability to turn back time.
I didn't have a second chance ability.
Everyone around me is confused, as am I. But not about the same thing.
It talks... and talks...and talks. People's heart sink... and keep sinking.
A sick game which will kill us.
Her explanation only sounds more familiar, and my thoughts zone out when I realize it's the same thing all over again.
I can recall it, my last moments. I was fighting something big, something overwhelming, and many of it. Alongside him.
But before I knew it, I was met with nothing but my own blood in my view, and fell into darkness.
"Since the explanation is done now, shall we start the game?" Her voice once again enter my ears.
And I'm suddenly in a white space, with no ends.
"All of you have entered individual spaces, which only you can see. We need to shape your body in preparation for the soul transfer. A type of customization. You only have one chance, so choose wisely, everyone." She explains.
I can see myself in a mirror.
'Shall I just go for the same look again?'
I touch the mirror.
'But I won't choose the same name.'
"My nickname is Vern."
And I'm teleported into the same area I arrived in before. Where everything started. The name "Vern" floating above me. My looks being nothing like my real appearance.
"H-Huh, I really did change!"
"Where is this? A dimension?"
The people around me are confused, understandably so.
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