Transmigrating into a world of mixed anime and manga was supposed to be something to celebrate.
But is there something wrong with this world?
Ghouls and man-eating demons fighting over food?
An injured, green, fat dragon appearing on a mountain?
A school classroom where someone seems to ascend to heaven in broad daylight?
Urban legends about a blind, white-haired man wearing an eyepatch wandering the streets without a cane?
And now you're telling me this world's consciousness is a traitor, and that you had a hand in all of this?
Mo Yi instinctively touched the Thousand-Armed Demon Blade in his hand and hurriedly bought the Limitless Cursed Technique from the System, just in case.
I'm hopeless at coming up with titles. Have mercy on this poor soul.
