(Infinite flow, no female lead, mildly scary, original instances)
Low-dimensional invaders descend, worlds merge, and order collapses. The only way to gain power is to enter other worlds.
Isn’t freely combining skills and stepping on your own left foot to launch yourself into the sky just standard practice?
Isn’t wanting to take down stronger arrivals only natural?
If you’re immortal and indestructible, shouldn’t you be easy to kill?
Isn’t overwhelming scale more important than mechanics common sense?
What awaits you next is the end of fairy tales, the final radiance, the Lord of Silence, the Godslayer, the Folding Chair Maniac, and his folding chair.
“If power isn’t for revenge, it’s meaningless.”
This is just the story of an utterly ordinary artist bringing his beloved folding chair to wreck the whole world.
