Chapter 10: Zero and Transcendence
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Li Guanqi stood frozen, his legs feeling as heavy as if filled with lead. His mind was a blank slate, his heart pounding wildly. Waves of fear, shock, and confusion surged through him.
Why did she jump off the building?
Where did everyone go?
Is this a dream... No, it’s not a dream.
His medical instincts urged him to rush forward, yet his most primal human emotions rendered him paralyzed.
“1...”
“1...”
“1...”
Li Guanqi murmured absentmindedly, his vacant eyes scanning the surroundings.
Two voices clashed in his mind.
One voice was rational, analyzing the situation: falling from the fifth floor, with the hospital nearby, survival was possible. As a medical student, he should immediately run to her side, kneel down, check her carotid pulse with his fingers, clear any obstructions, ensure her airway was open, and observe her pupils’ reaction.
Then, he should apply pressure with clean gauze or bandages to stop the bleeding.
Finally, cover her with his white coat to prevent hypothermia and call for help.
But he was terrified.
The most primitive human emotion is fear of the unknown.
The other voice roared madly in his mind.
“Run!”
“Something is coming.”
Room 505—a girl who broke into a level-four fortress, who fought him three times.
She said her name was Twinflower.
She leapt.
She saw a countdown, but some mysterious force of rules made her unable to speak.
She wanted to convey it in her own way.
“Run...”
“Run away...”
Li Guanqi clutched his head, his eyes wide and pupils shrunk to pinpricks. Staggering backward several steps, he nearly fell, letting out a hoarse groan like he was choking.
He abandoned her again, turning away.
If there really was a countdown—
5, 4, 3, 2, 1—and then zero, symbolizing the end.
His footsteps echoed through the empty streets. The entire city felt like a massive echo chamber. Shops on both sides of the street were open as usual, yet not a soul stirred.
There was no sign of disaster; the crowd’s disappearance was not the result of a panicked flight.
The street was perfectly orderly, clean and peaceful; the chicken wings on the barbecue stalls still steamed.
It was as if—
An administrator had deleted all the NPCs in a game with one click.
Only he, the protagonist, and that fallen, dying “BUG” remained.
Li Guanqi, exhausted from running, checked his phone—still no signal.
No network connection; all messages stopped half an hour ago.
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Calls couldn’t be made, messages couldn’t be sent; the only interaction his phone allowed was a duel against the YGO AI.
The AI sent messages.
“I’m going in.”
“Going for your life!”
Li Guanqi wandered aimlessly through the streets, longing for someone to talk to, even if it was just an internet troll.
He wished someone would tell him what had happened.
“Run... run where...”
He didn’t even know what the danger was or where it was.
Elsewhere—
Twinflower suffered grievous physical injuries from the fall—comminuted fractures and internal organ damage.
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