Xiao Bianluo transmigrates to another world called the Northern Federation. After waiting in vain for more than three hundred days, he finally gets his System.
But… this System actually has an administrator? A monster named Taotie, dressed in grimy work clothes, sits on a little wooden stool. He holds an oil-stained wrench and repeatedly bangs on a washing machine.
Wait! Is this washing machine the System?
[You have obtained a D-rank bonus attribute…]
Taotie raises the wrench and gives it a whack.
Clang!
[You have obtained a B-rank bonus attribute…]
Clang!
[You have obtained an E-rank bonus attribute…]
Clang!
[Congratulations! You have obtained an S-rank bonus attribute!!!]
Stop, stop! This is inhumane! Xiao Bianluo denounces Taotie with righteous indignation, all while accepting every one of these talents in keeping with the principle of thrift.
What he never expected was that after following Taotie and assimilating his first element, another blood-red panel would appear!
<Sacrifice this person to activate the Authority: Supremacy>
<Sacrifice this person to activate the Authority: Mirror Image>
<Sacrifice this person to activate the Authority: Rewind>
Bloodshed and killing should be abhorrent to someone who received a modern education. Yet under the influence of the blood-red panel, Xiao Bianluo finds himself feeling an inexplicable thrill. As familiar and unfamiliar faces, people who admire him and people who hate him, die one by one at his hands, his heart slowly grows cold.
“Hey,” he demands of the panel, knowing full well it will not answer. “Does one of us have to be wiped out, me or this broken world?”
