She Ling lived a life free of wants and needs. One day, he wakes up in a horror game world and finds himself bound to a System.
The System determines: [Host, your desires are off the charts. We’re unable to display a specific value.]
She Ling: “Bullshit!”
The System: [Your danger level rivals an S-class boss in the game. Your appearance is deceptive.]
She Ling: “...” Is this stupid System broken? If he were that dangerous, would he have to work a three-thousand-yuan-a-month job and watch everyone’s moods? He’d have started a fight ages ago!
The System, reading his thoughts: [You’re deceiving yourself. The reason you don’t act is that you have no money.]
She Ling: “Get lost. Don’t snoop around in my head!”
The System: [See? Your danger level is off the charts.]
[Complete our missions, and we can give you more money than your salary, along with other rewards.]
She Ling: “...” That might work.
He thought the System had mistakenly dragged him into this deadly game world, but it turned out they were welcoming him back. The desires and danger levels off the charts belonged to him, yet didn’t belong to him.
Gong Huai, the Space Lord God who looked down upon all living things, watched the sleeping evil god’s clone, She Ling, whom the System had pulled into the game world.
He had watched that sleeping evil god for years. Now it was time for him to act...
Welcome to the horror game, my god. This is a gift to welcome you home.
