the crazy girl single-handedly reverse-engineered the god-level dungeon, leaving the world speechless. 🔥
"We're done for! Why did our nation draw a mental patient?!" The global livestream chat exploded with vicious despair. Lyra Vance stood in her white-and-blue striped hospital gown, her pale face shadowed by fifteen years of forced isolation in an asylum. Other professional elites were shaking violently, cramming themselves into dark cabinets or wedging under sofas in sheer terror. But Lyra didn't run. She slowly picked up a shard of broken mirror, caught the sunlight, and threw a bright spot directly onto the terrifying, pupil-less Wraith to test its reaction. While the global audience held their breath and prepared for her death, Lyra casually pulled out a chair in the destroyed dining room, took a sweet bite of cream cake, and whispered to a weeping ally: "Hiding in a cabinet is just gift-wrapping yourself." With an eerie, brilliant smile, she leaped out of the second-floor window, balancing her toes perfectly on a narrow four-inch ledge. The high-and-mighty system never predicted that a locked-up madwoman would treat this deadly game as her personal vacation paradise! 🍰🤫 ****** [Welcome to Round 44 of Global Hide-and-Seek. Today's instance: Rose Manor.] [Participants for this round are in position. Players, take note — once the game begins, you'll have thirty minutes to hide.] [After thirty minutes, the Wraiths will enter the field and begin the hunt. Hunting window: three hours.] [If caught, you die.] [Your home nation will lose one region to a Wraith invasion.] [Survivors will receive rewards.] [Countdown begins now.] Lyra Vance froze. She glanced down at herself — still in the same hospital gown, white with blue stripes, slippers on her feet. Then she looked up at the crowd around her — every skin tone imaginable, jabbering in languages she couldn't understand, faces twisted with panic and despair. When the strange voice finished, a door appeared out of nowhere on the open ground, and everyone surged through it. What was going on? Lyra felt completel
