"Welcome to the Werewolf Game World."
On a desolate little island.
Gavin Wind had just opened his eyes when a cold voice echoed in his mind.
Instantly, he felt a splitting pain in his head as a huge surge of information flooded in.
"This is insane; I actually traveled through time and space to a virtual world dedicated to playing Werewolf?"
Gavin Wind could hardly believe it.
Traveling through time and space is one thing, but usually, people travel to a fantasy world, the past, or the future.
But he ended up in a world just for playing Werewolf—truly one of a kind.
Luckily, he was a hardcore Werewolf player in his previous life, so he should manage to get by in this world.
"Ding, congratulations on acquiring the innate skill of double rewards from werewolf chests."
"Ding, congratulations on acquiring the innate skill of choosing rewards from werewolf chests."
Hearing the voice in his ears, Gavin Wind paused in surprise.
Based on the information he just received, everyone in this world gets a randomly assigned innate skill.
Some are good, some bad, some strong, some weak.
But you only get one, like reincarnation, depending on luck.
Yet Gavin Wind got two different innate skills.
Though he didn't know why, he was quite pleased this happened to him.
**Innate Skill: Double Rewards from Werewolf Chests**
"Players receive extra werewolf chests on top of the basic rewards after winning a game."
"Initial value is double, increasing with game rankings."
**Innate Skill: Choosing Rewards from Werewolf Chests**
"Players can choose the items in the werewolf chest."
Choosing rewards!
Honestly, Gavin Wind's second innate skill seemed a bit overpowered.
Because in this world, the rewards in werewolf chests are generally random, and players can't choose. Naturally, the odds of getting good stuff are very low.
But with this skill, Gavin Wind could ignore the odds entirely.
For example, if there’s something extremely valuable in the chest with odds of one in ten thousand—or even one in a hundred thousand—of acquiring it.
Without incredible luck, you probably wouldn't get it.
But Gavin Wind didn't need luck because he could choose, like drawing in a lottery with his eyes open.
Werewolf chests are the rewards given to players by the system after each game victory.
Note, only after a win. If you lose, there are no werewolf chest rewards.
Werewolf chests are essential for everyone's survival.
They contain food, tools, cards, gold, and so on.
Simply put, to survive in this world, you must find a way to obtain werewolf chests. Otherwise, you'll die without a trace.
Here, everyone is divided into two camps.
Werewolves and villagers.
Each group has sixty people.
Within a group, there's a varying number of werewolves.
Maybe five, maybe ten, but never more than one-third.
The werewolves' goal is to occupy the villagers' core territory.
The villagers must defend, defend, and defend.
They need to protect their territory because if it’s occupied, it means death.
Real death.
Following these survival rules, everyone would prefer to be a werewolf.
After all, attacking is always more comfortable than defending.
But werewolves have a fatal flaw—their life has a time limit.
The initial value is three days.
To live longer, they must occupy the villagers' core territory.
Each occupied villager territory grants three more days of survival.
The more villager core territories occupied, the longer the survival time.
However, for werewolves to achieve ultimate victory, they must eliminate all villagers in their group.
They can't delay because time is of the essence.
Eventually, time will run out.
So, to get it over with once and for all, the only way is to kill all the villagers.
Meanwhile, what villagers must do is hold their territory until all werewolves die off.
When there's no werewolf left in a group, the villagers win.
What happens after winning is still unknown.
"This is pretty brutal."
Gavin Wind took a deep breath.
Clearly, this is a life-or-death struggle.
There's no room for mercy.
He's in the villagers' camp.
So, he must do everything to defend his core territory, which is this deserted island.
"It seems I need to find a way to get werewolf chests."
Gavin Wind thought to himself.
Whether it's a food source or building a defense line, everything must come from werewolf chests.
Without werewolf chests, you’ll only await death.
For now, there's just one way to get werewolf chests.
Play the game.
Winning grants a werewolf chest from the system.
Losing gives you nothing.
The key is, this game has a limit of five rounds per day.
It’s really frustrating.
Thus, each win or loss becomes crucial.
"Luckily, my innate skill grants double werewolf chests rewards."
Gavin Wind felt thankful.
With this skill, winning one game equals winning two.
He’s already ahead at the starting line.
Indeed.
Gavin Wind's innate skill is powerful, but he didn't know some have even more overpowered skills.
For instance, the "infinite games" skill.
With this skill, even with low win rates, you could accumulate many werewolf chests just by sheer repetition, as long as you don't mind the hassle.
Suddenly, a semi-illusionary screen appeared in Gavin Wind's mind.
It had many options.
Player Information.
Chat Room.
Trading Market.
...
Gavin Wind opened the Player Information.
Name: Gavin Wind
Age: 20
Win Rate: None
Ranking: None
Gold: 0
Camp: Villagers
Warehouse: Empty
Remaining Games Today: 5
...
Closing the Player Information, Gavin Wind curiously opened the Chat Room.
There were three options.
World Channel.
Regional Channel.
Group Channel.
At this moment.
In each channel, the messages showed 999+.
"Does anyone know where this is? I was sleeping, and now I’m in this godforsaken place?"
"It's so dark outside! I'm trapped in a space and can't get out."
"Is it dark for you? It's not dark here, but it’s an endless desert outside."
"Desert? I’m in a cave with a black hole in front. It's terrifying."
"I get it now. It seems we aren't in the same place. Someone mentioned being on an island earlier."
"......"
As he watched the messages fly by, Gavin Wind realized these people, like him, had somehow ended up in this world.
Some were born in caves, some in castles, some in deserts, and some, like him, on an island.
But without exception, everyone was trapped.
They could only move within a very small area.
Moreover, at a specific location, there’s a void wormhole—the place where werewolves attack.
After watching the World Channel for a while, Gavin Wind switched to the Regional Channel.
There was a bracket next to the Regional Channel, labeled "Island."
If he guessed correctly, this channel was for players like him, born on the island.
"Damn, I almost drowned earlier. Swimming out of here is impossible."
"This place is hopeless; we're doomed."
"Quick question, what are your innate skills? Mine seems useless—I can choose the game board. What good is that?"
"Hahaha, you can always play the board you like. What if you're assigned a board you don't know?"
"My innate skill is a gold crit. Every time I get gold, it's at least five times the amount, with no upper limit."
"I'm done for; I'm a werewolf with only three days to live. Boohoo, I don't want to die!"
"......"
While Gavin Wind was engrossed in the chat, the system's cold voice echoed again.
"Attention all players, the game matching feature will start in three minutes."
