Player Reload

"Retrospection Room," Midnight Howl’s eyes widened, "They want to travel back in time?"

In some urban legends, a Retrospection Room deep within the killing field allows one to traverse back in time, alter history, and remedy the regrets of life.

The earliest source of this urban legend is untraceable, and no one knows the approximate location of the Retrospection Room, let alone getting a map of it.

All players treat it as nothing more than a rumor, like the air in a bag of Lay’s chips.

"Quiet down, this part is crucial."

Li Cheng raised his hand to interrupt Midnight Howl’s excited outburst and continued listening to the next part of the recording.

"We have no way to verify the authenticity of the map, but faced with the real threat of the curse, we had no choice but to risk it all."

The recording pen relayed a tinge of bitterness in the voice, "The guild members liquidated all unnecessary assets and spent all the money on Equipment and props, even taking out a large loan from the bank.

We were fully armed, setting out from Flame Harbor, took the FBI ferry to the farthest known boundary, then switched to a flying vehicle, and plunged headfirst into the boundless wilderness.

The team was well-prepared, with the Guild Leader [Mithril], an Extraordinary Spiritual Power individual, mastering both the Spirit Prophecy system and the Spirit Enchantment System.

He could sense the future. Under his leadership, we fought our way through the threats that blocked our path, avoided enemies we couldn’t handle, until we entered this grassland. And that’s when the nightmare began."