The Real World 2

The world is bustling with activity, all for the sake of profit; the world is surging with movement, all for the sake of gain.

Driven by sufficiently powerful interests, countless people will charge into the fray.

Through the word-of-mouth of countless players, "Lord God of Slaughter" has been painted in supernatural terms. She is said to be monstrously strong, tyrannical, despotic, temperamental, and a mass murderer who starts a massacre at the slightest provocation. In particular, her mysterious and unpredictable Golden Finger is enough to make anyone green with envy.

[I met her during that Wild Sea Survival game. I saw with my own eyes how she killed over thirty people on a ship, half of whom were players from our own world, and then she snatched their game items. When she's truly ruthless, she even kills her own kind. I've seen what a river of blood looks like—tsk, tsk, just thinking about it now makes my heart race.]

[I saw it too. She had a gun that could have given them a quick death, but she preferred slitting throats. Who knows what kind of twisted psychology that is? She killed so many people without a shred of psychological burden; that's not something an ordinary person could do.]

A group of people chimed in with exclamations: [Is that true? That female God of Slaughter is that terrifying?! Her mental state must be unhealthy, right?]

[Actually, you could tell her mental state was off during the Global Melee game. Even though she led a group of Natives and players to victory, she was the one charging at the front carrying a rocket launcher, and who knows how many people she blew up? Someone who comes off a battlefield like that with blood on their hands—no one would believe she's just an