This Life, I Will Be the Protagonist-Chapter 1186: The 23191st God Game

What happens when a World Graveyard returns to the embrace of its people?

That triangular metal plaque transforms into a metal frame shaped by the world’s elements. When a player blows on it, a bubble forms. Inside the bubble, a fragment of that world appears at random.

When the bubble bursts, the scene vanishes, and the next bubble shows something different.

These world bubbles are even more fleeting than the ordinary bubbles in BS. They last only three seconds before shattering.

Beauty that was already illusory disappears so quickly that it feels cruel in a different way.

Yet every foreign race present cried while smiling. After thanking Rita from afar, they rushed back to their main cities. They wanted to show their kin as well.

As they ran, they kept blowing bubble after bubble. Even though the bubbles did not follow them, they refused to waste a single second. They ran with red eyes, constantly turning back to look.

They had only left their worlds a few days ago, yet the longing was already unbearable.

The leaders of races whose worlds had not yet shattered stood quietly on the side, watching. Perhaps they were rehearsing this sorrow in advance.

Rita had no interest in watching people cry. After saying, "Take your time. I have all the time in the world to wait for you to find your world," she had already withdrawn to the distance. She remained only as a deterrent and overseer. After all, there were nearly seven hundred World Graveyards here.

Only when the sky grew dark did the foreign race leaders leave, each carrying their world bubbles.

Rita slowly walked home. Soft rustling sounds surrounded her. Nivalis, B80, 7777, Y128, and the six vice captains emerged from the shadows from who knew where and followed her.

The helm floated at her side. The lantern flew ahead, lighting the path.

At some point, her world had become this lively.

Y128 said, "Why do you think it keeps coming to BS?"

B80 said, "Right? Going home is not supposed to look like this. Does the God Game really have nothing better to do?"

7777 said, "You can just call out my serial number."

Nivalis turned to B80. "How do you even have the nerve to talk? Shadow.Q has been looking for you. Aren’t you a council member? Why are you always on vacation?"

Y128 said, "Exactly."

Rita thought, this is getting a bit too lively.

With this chaotic family in tow, Rita used her Adjudicator authority and teleported straight to the front of her house.

The villa doors were wide open, lights glowing inside. Smoke Tune was burying jars of flower wine in the front yard. Without turning around, she said warmly, "You’re back?"

"Mm."

Nivalis instantly pulled out a camera item and snapped a photo of Smoke Tune’s back. Hearing the sound, Smoke Tune turned around in surprise, a smile still lingering on her lips. Nivalis took another shot. Both photos developed immediately.

She handed them to Rita. "Put them on the exchange. Sell them to that person."

"Yes!" Rita’s eyes lit up as she took the photos. She listed them instantly and even added a note. Dawn Cicada only.

Smoke Tune said nothing. How does this person still have the nerve to complain about Vineborne?

...

After dealing with the World Graveyard matter, Rita locked herself in the study. She told Shadow.Q that weekly reports would be enough from now on.

Shadow.Q gave a professional smile. "What if someone starts getting ideas?"

Rita flashed her health bar.

There were no numbers on it, but the star filled visual effect, completely different from ordinary players, made Shadow.Q fall silent.

When everyone else was still playing the old version, had Rita already moved on to a new one?

Rita wrote until she lost track of time. Only when Uncharted Star Sea notified her to enter the game did she look up from her notebook.

She presented the Starsea Commemorative Coin and fell into darkness.

"Welcome, BS Star Player Rita, to the World Battlefield."

"You will participate in the 23191st God Game."

"This God Game is a special session. All God Game players must participate."

"All items, curios, equipment, God Relics, and Player Relics will be disabled."

"After this game ends, the combat evaluation system will be updated."

The familiar starting room appeared. Rita walked to the window and looked out.

Only four rows of starting rooms remained across from her. The endless view from before was gone. Presumably, the wall of starting rooms on her side was the same.

Ninety percent of the names on the ladder rankings were greyed out.

The number of players in the battlefield chat had dropped to four digits.

"Lania Kaia Fat Goose": There was a time when I cursed the universe every day, wishing it would just explode so we could all die together.

"Fury Rider": Same.

"Lania Kaia Fat Goose": You’re vicious.

"Fury Rider": Do you really think I wouldn’t beat you up?

"Marmang Lulumi": BS Rita, did you give all the initial World Graveyards to the refugees in BS?

"BS Rita": What’s wrong?

"Marmang Lulumi": Nothing. I just wanted to say, if Marmang ever breaks apart, I hope you can give Marmang’s World Graveyard to the sea squirrels taking refuge in BS. I know you would do it anyway. I know I’m saying something unnecessary. I just...

"BS Rita": I know. I will.

"Marmang Lulumi": Thank you.

"Winter Sea Frenzied Shark": Is Sharkfin okay? Sorry, what price do you need from me?

"BS Rita": If there was a grudge, I already settled it on the spot. I don’t do guilt by association. You are you. Sharkfin is Sharkfin.

"Verdant Verdant Whisper Windrush": That works too?

"Black Spring Mud Bears": What about Autumn Deer?

"BS Rita": BS is only a four star world. Do I need to remind you?

"Verdant Mojie": Landscale should be fine, right?

"Lania Kaia Fat Goose": Can I send some Candlebeasts over?

"Lania Kaia Wither": Am I really making you feel that unsafe?

"Lania Kaia Wither": Can BS take in some undead?

Rita quietly closed the battlefield chat. Talking to these people was impossible. They really treated BS like Noah’s Ark.

A few minutes later, a game quest scroll appeared in the starting room.

"The 23191st God Game. Divine Instruction."

"Game start countdown: 00:09:57."

"Game content: A chance for a comeback. Prove that Uncharted Star Sea needs you."