I, the Disaster Artist, Toy with the Heavens

The Stone of the Primordial Ancestor has reappeared, and the World Conquest Tournament has begun. The heavens are plundering the Source of one another's worlds.

Li Shu only wanted to be a lazy nobody, but he got caught up in it and decided to compete.

In the Evolutionary Plane, he unleashed the V virus, infecting two-thirds of the world's population.

In the Virtual Empire, Li Shu unleashed Skynet. The Supreme Leader stared at the chaos unfolding and completely blue-screened.

An Lan: Does this guy have no appreciation for women? He kicked one of my kidneys clean out the moment we met.

Paladin: Compared to Li Shu, the Lord of Filth is a sweet little angel.

Evil God Projection: Ha! I'm going to spread disaster across this world... What disaster? Forget it. Who turned this world into such a mess? Sorry to bother you, *.

True Beast Overlord: I was invincible on the surface, but the world-ending creatures Li Shu is producing are about to catch up with me. Help!

The Child of Destiny set out to save the world, then shut himself away.

But Li Shu has his own problems too.

What do I do when the Pseudo-Immortal Realm is about to be devoured by the Old Gods I summoned? Anyone there? This is urgent.

Then inspiration struck: fight disaster with disaster, and summon a world-ending swarm of insects to devour the Old Gods.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.