As the number one genius in the world of immortality, I was besieged and killed by a group of visitors from other worlds who called themselves "players". They regarded me as data, took away my opportunities, exploded my equipment, and laughed harshly.
After returning from rebirth, I awakened the only hidden profession [Data Devourer].
Now, I can see the system panels above their heads, analyze their skill data, and even... Devour their "plug-ins" for my own use.
When the player forums were buzzing about "that NPC who would grab system bugs", I was stepping on their resurrection point, pointing my sword at the sky:
"Intruder, are you ready to pay the price?"
This time, the identities of hunter and prey have to change.
