I Am of the Human Race. Gods, Prepare to Die!

[Feel-good power fantasy] [Crushing the myriad races] [No female lead, but there are maids] [Traitors to humanity must die]

Qin Chu transmigrated to a high-martial world where humans, gods, and demons stood as three powers.

Here, the divine race was mighty, enslaving humanity and wantonly humiliating and slaughtering people as they pleased.

Countless elite human warriors didn't strive for their people to stand on their own. Instead, they thought it was an unparalleled honor to serve the divine race and cling to these executioners.

They cast aside their dignity and backbone, groveling before the divine race like dogs.

They could lick the divine race's boots all they wanted, but Qin Ye wouldn't. Whether you were demon or god, if you crossed him, you had to die!

“Qin Ye, the Divine Slave Lord has taken a liking to your talent. Get down on your knees and thank him, then transfer your talent to him!”

Qin Ye sent him flying with a single thrust of his spear, shattering his spine on the spot.

“Qin Ye, how dare you abduct the divine race's saintess!”

Sorry, the saintess you mentioned is my maid now.

Years later, Qin Ye had three beautiful women at his side.

The divine race's saintess was his maid, the Divine Lord's younger sister was his bed warmer, and the Divine Lord's mother was his housekeeper.

The divine race had lost all face, yet none of them dared utter a word of protest.

They were all afraid to meet Qin Ye. Whenever they did, he said just one thing:

“I am Qin Ye of the human race. Today, I invite all the gods to die!”