「The real world.」
Three weeks had passed since the invasion by the Game World. On the blue planet, the inheritance of game abilities had also been underway for slightly more than three weeks.
In a certain pitch-black basement, a disheveled human player once again opened his crusty eyes. He rummaged through a mountain-like pile of goods on a nearby shelf—what must have been a food storage rack before the apocalypse—grabbed a random bag of food, and tore it open. After quickly finishing his meal, the man carelessly tossed the wrapper aside and slowly sat down in front of a glowing monitor, where a game was running on auto-pilot.
"To hell with Cyan God!"
"To hell with the Immortal Emperor!"
"To hell with Taiyi Zhenren!"
"You all just wait until I've accumulated enough power to be Invincible, then I'll come out of seclusion and wipe the floor with you!"
