[My name is Aliang, an ordinary player in The Realm of Innocence...]
Honestly, I thought I was quite special at first.
It wasn't until my friends and I, after overcoming struggles, saw a post titled "Malice from All Over the World" that I realized how shallow those setbacks I once saw truly were.
I didn't give a like to the author of that post, the "God-like Slaughter" who was revered by countless users, I just walked to the balcony with a somewhat heavy heart, lit a Dao Mei Cui cigarette that I've grown fond of lately, and remained silent for a long, long time...
If it weren't for my mom chasing me back to my room with a broom, I might have stayed silent even longer.
I think, I don't really understand that big shot. After all, if those unfortunate things had happened to me instead of him, the Game Cabin in my bedroom would have been smashed to pieces long ago.
