[Everyone Changes Class + Infinite Summons + Undead + No Holding Back Power Levels + Satisfying Battles]
Games descend upon reality, monsters run rampant, and the age of class changes begins for everyone.
Yang Chen transmigrated eighteen years ago, but on Awakening Day, he became the universally mocked, supposedly most useless D-rank class: Necromancer. His skills have long cooldowns, his summons are weak, and he is ridiculed and looked down on.
But Heaven has eyes! The [Get Stronger When Unhappy System] quietly activates! Resentment, anger, jealousy... Every negative emotion is a source of power for me!
Lucky draws, a shop, undead modifications, and an infinite troop-storage space.
[Congratulations, Host! You drew the red trait: Just Go for It (All skills have no cooldown).]
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
[Congratulations, Host! You drew the gold trait: Absolutely Impossible to Die (All damage taken is transferred to your summons).]
"Just thinking that every skeleton I summon gives me another life makes me want to laugh!"
[Would you like to spend points to increase the capacity of the Ruin Realm to 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... times its current size?]
[Confirm upgrade]
"I was going to get along with you as an ordinary person, but all I got in return was humiliation and mockery!"
"I'm done pretending! I have an army of billions of undead. Here's the truth!"
At some point, people stopped looking up at the sky and sun. Instead, they saw flying undead blotting out the heavens, dark death dragons, and all kinds of monsters and demons...
Classic plot, aesthetic fatigue
Well written and well done. Cheers.
This male protagonist always feels that others are fools
In a gamified world, instead of trying to level up, you want to rely on others to protect you.