The Empress Sends Me Hate Mail, and I Dominate Three Kingdoms Kill

The book I wrote is seriously so bad that more than three billion people around the world only want to roast it.

"It's over. This book... is cursed. I used to have a great time roasting books in the comments, chasing nothing but the thrill. So why does roasting this one just make me feel more and more miserable?" A keyboard warrior's confusion.

Looking at the backend statistics, there were more than three billion accounts. So many people wanted to send me blades, and the current population was probably over seven billion.

That meant more than four billion people hadn't joined in the comments yet.

Huh, why is everything pitch-black?

What the hell? Who put a black hole here?

"Heh, this Emperor will send that little thief into the book he wrote. As for that System that kills you once it catches up, hmph, I'm not giving it to you!"

The ethereal Female Emperor's mischievous sense of humor.

I... transmigrated!

From then on, a great overlord emerged across the myriad worlds: if anyone refused to submit, he would level up and crush them with overwhelming force.

I really don't want to rule the world, but what can I do? The System I got isn't one of those Goddess-Slaughtering Systems!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.