Infinite Slaughterhouse

[Forced Binding: Life-Devouring System]

When Lin Che opens his eyes in a pool of blood, the world has become a series of nested Slaughter Corridors. Mutant beasts in the wasteland, hypocrites in the cultivation world, marauders among the stars: every mission world is filled with enemies coveting his life.

He has no companions, trusts no rules, and leaves no one alive. Anyone who draws a blade is torn to pieces; anyone who schemes against him is tortured to death. Even those the System identifies as allies will have their necks snapped by his own hands if they show the slightest murderous intent.

There is no romance, no team loyalty. Only Kill Points can be exchanged for paths to evolution, and only the bones of his enemies can pave his road to strength.

“Don't ask me why I'm killing you,” Lin Che says, wiping blood from his dagger, not a trace of warmth in his eyes. “Blame yourself for drawing your weapon on me.”

From that day on, the Infinite Corridors gain a lone wanderer with the codename “Crimson Butcher.” Everyone in his way becomes fuel for his growth.