My name is Lin Ye. I’m a death row inmate.
I wiped out an entire foreman’s family. Blood for blood. I was supposed to be shot in the head on New Year’s Day, 2026.
Then, one second before my execution, a blood mist descended and zombies ran rampant.
I bound myself to the [Myriad Worlds Slaughter Transformation System], but the System’s first words were:
“Host’s Sin Value: 9999/9999. The road to redemption begins with killing.”
And so the apocalypse began to take a very strange turn...
When zombies surrounded the city and survivors trembled in fear, I transformed into the Hulk and smashed the horde with one punch.
When ghosts ran rampant and the Sequence Awakened abandoned women and children, I became Ghost Rider, my Penance Stare burning the monsters to ash.
When the Myriad Worlds descended, elves saw me as an insect and orcs saw me as prey. I manifested the Great Sage Equal to Heaven and made their so-called gods and demons kneel and beg for mercy with a single strike of my staff.
They called me the “Blood Judge.” They revered me for saving people from peril, yet feared that I never blinked when killing.
They didn’t know that every life I saved made the screams of a victim replay in my mind.
Every point I shaved off my Sin Value branded me with another blood debt.
This is a road to atonement with no turning back.
I wield the power of heroes from the Myriad Worlds to commit the fiercest, most merciless acts of slaughter.
All so that one day, I can wash the blood from my hands and stand before my mother’s grave with my head held high, saying:
“Mom, your son... has atoned for his sins.”
Selling dog meat on a sheep's head
The forensic doctor couldn't help retching when he saw the disemboweled corpse 666