Global Hunt: I Am the Star Reaver

I was chosen by all 88 constellations at once, and my body became a battlefield for gods and demons.

There’s only one way to stop the universe from being destroyed

Kill every contestant before the gods go to war.

On the first day, I erased the neighboring Pisces.

On the seventh day, Orion turned to stardust at the gym.

Now Hosts from all over the world have joined forces to hunt me down, calling me the “Star Reaper.”

The Leo in my mind is roaring. The Scorpio is sneering.

And all I want to ask is: “Who’s next?”