After transmigrating, Lin Feng rose from mine slave to godslayer over the course of three hundred years, eventually taking his seat upon the supreme throne.
When bored, he would look in on the world where he'd once suffered so much, occasionally tossing in a few fellow countrymen for fun.
Then one day, Lin Feng sensed a group of “illegal entrants” tampering with my core code.
“These people came in through some strange ritual on Earth. It seems I can't stop them here...”
Lin Feng gazed down at his world and murmured.
“System stories? Reborn stories? Infinite-world stories?”
Lin Feng smiled.
“I hold the permissions. Every last one of them gets banned.”
The first arrived with an SSS-rank talent bestowed from above.
Lin Feng turned him into an EXP piñata: kill a monster, and he explodes.
The second had an old master at his side, offering guidance on how to rule the world.
Lin Feng turned the old master into a time bomb.
The third brought along a Zerg hive. Lin Feng altered its genetic code so the Zerg would recognize only him as their master.
At last, as despair set in, they learned the truth and formed the “Godslayer Alliance” to attack my divine kingdom.
Seated on my throne, I sent them all a system notification:
“Abnormal data aggregation detected. Initiating final purification protocol.”
“Welcome to my domain.”
