A Lowly Marmoset from the Start, Now the Supreme Demon Ancestor

After getting beaten to a pulp by Tiger Vanguard 108 times, then having the misfortune of watching the national soccer team lose 7–0 and then suffer a last-minute 2–1 defeat, I suddenly had a brain hemorrhage and transmigrated to another world. Before I could even get settled, a bunch of fiends told me I was the Chosen One! The one destined to save their Soul-Supporting Sect! Only later did I realize: damn it, they were using me as cannon fodder!