The supernatural returns, the rules collapse, and the human world becomes a living hell.
And I am the clearest-minded devil in this hell.
I, Lu Jin, was thrust into a hopeless world where the supernatural has fully returned.
The good news is that I’m bound to a [Calamity System]. The more fear I reap, the stronger I become.
The bad news is that I threw my morality and humanity into the incinerator in my previous life.
So while everyone else cowers beneath the rules, struggling to survive, I smile and open the forbidden door.
On the ghost bus, I suggest drawing lots to choose a “sacrifice,” then watch the survivors thank me profusely.
In front of the haunted house’s mirror, I lead a husband and wife to kill each other, then watch coldly as the evil spirit in the glass feasts.
I become the “nameless hero” everyone is talking about online, showered with flowers and praise. Bureau 749 lists me as its most wanted criminal and hates me to the core.
Until the day the blood moon hangs in the sky and an evil god whispers.
I stand atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The order beneath my feet has crumbled, and behind me, ten thousand ghosts bow in submission.
The righteous Chosen One glares at me, eyes bloodshot, and points his sword my way. “Lu Jin! You slaughter cities and towns, manipulate people’s hearts, and have no bottom line. Why?!”
I wipe the blood from my fingertips and gaze at the faces of those plunged into utter despair by the collapse of their faith. The System’s prompt rings out like heavenly music.
[Ding! Extreme fear and the collapse of faith detected… Calamity Points +99,999!]
I give him an innocent smile.
“Why?”
“Of course, it’s to… become a god.”
