When Lin De opens his eyes, he finds himself seated at the head of the Round Table Council, the shadowy organization behind the Myriad Worlds.
Should he press the button to kill 1.6 billion people and prove his identity?
After one millisecond of thought, Lin De makes his choice.
I’m just going to keep mashing it, okay?
That day, Lin De raised the K/D ratio of transmigrators everywhere.
A month later, Lin De established his own faction.
Huh? Why are all of you max level? Why do people surrender as soon as I’ve just established diplomatic relations with them?
If you’re this strong, why didn’t you tell me sooner? Doesn’t this make me, the boss, look bad?
Many years later.
Lin De finally brought down the shadowy organization behind the Myriad Worlds, which he had been infiltrating all along.
What? There’s another new shadowy organization?
One that I founded?
