I was transported to another world at thirty, and the System got lost for forty years!
When I finally lived to seventy by the book and got killed by the Demon King, the goddess showed up to deliver my “newbie gift pack.”
“Pick a skill. Consider it compensation.”
I laughed. For these forty years, my knowledge of Earth was dismissed as the ravings of a madman, and my life on Earth was treated like a bug.
And now you think you can fob me off with some ordinary skill?
No.
I pointed to the supreme path they couldn't understand: “I want to cultivate immortality!!!”
Magic is dazzling? Swordsmanship is grand? The Demon King is terrifying?
Once I form my Golden Core, one sword will shatter ten thousand arts. Then you'll know who the real “natural disaster” is.
I am the Fourth Calamity! One of them.
