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What happens after we die? Go to heaven or hell? Reincarnate?
What if we are given a chance to restart everything before we die? What if the afterlife isn't like what we think it is?
Nero, an avid gamer and a NEET (not in education, employment, or training), woke up in a world he is not familiar with. He found out that he died and that his spirit was transferred in the afterlife. Although he lost his memories, he is determined to survive in the game he was forced to participate in. A game where the dead are the players and were given the chance to revive once they survive in 1 week.
Will he and his future comrades survive or will they cease to exist?
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