Sheng paused briefly in his explanation before continuing, "As for the scene, it's the location where we'll be given the mission, which we'll have to go to later. It takes the form of a blue gate that appears in a corner of the safe zone. It has the ability to teleport people to a designated location."
"While one can choose to remain in place, the change of the temporary safe zone over time will also alter the distribution and survival status of surrounding creatures..."
"So, if one cannot make progress, will it ultimately lead to death?"
I finished the sentence he hesitated to finish.
Sheng bit her lip and nodded slightly: "Unless you're lucky enough... but that's a low-probability event, and no one can guarantee that they'll always have good luck."
"That's why they say only the protagonist survived the final apocalypse."
"Yes... but that was the ending I barely reached after restarting the save file over six hundred times. An ending where no one survived except for [Sword Demon], and the world became desolate and broken."
"That's really not easy."
I could clearly feel the somber mood emanating from him.
Although I didn't really want to offer any special treatment, I still wanted to get information from him, so I could only try to offer some comfort, which I wasn't very good at: "But think about it, isn't there always something changing in the world right now? For example, you, who has already tried to clear the game once, and me, whom you saved?"
Sheng suddenly raised his head, and a bright light suddenly shone in his green eyes.
"You're right! Although we don't know how it happened, if it were in a world with different variables, we might actually see a different ending!"
It seems he's pulled himself together; he's such an easy kid to fool.
I patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then checked the interface that had reappeared on the side.
If the stats of [Sword Demon], who is regarded as a main character in the game, were revealed, they would surely shock everyone.
This is beyond the reach of ordinary humans. Even if the strongest person in the world before him trained for another hundred years, he still couldn't achieve what he did.
No wonder Sheng was so confident that he could wipe out the gang of thugs in front of him without a scratch.
As I was lost in thought, my senses suddenly registered what was happening around me. I looked up and saw a young man with a mouth ring and ear cartilage piercing walking towards us with an arrogant air, his chin held high.
"Hey, newbie! Our boss wants you over here!"
I forcefully held down Sheng's petite body, which suddenly began to tremble. I squinted at him, remained silent for a few seconds, and then put on a smile.
Yes, it's just a game.
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