[Infinite flow] [Cthulhu] [Decisive and ruthless] [Lone wolf] [No romance]
Gu Che died.
As a mortician, he had applied makeup to countless corpses. He never expected the last body he’d prepare would be his own.
When he opened his eyes again, a cold contract was etched into his soul
[Abnormal talent detected. Contract extended. Forced binding in progress…]
Others enter the Paradise to kill monsters, get loot, and earn attribute points.
When Gu Che enters, a living prison appears in his Hunter’s Mark.
[Threat rating: A. Uniqueness: Extremely high. Contain?]
A dead assassin becomes his first familiar, chattering nonstop as it teaches him how to kill;
a fallen deity is locked in Cell No. 7, and every interrogation yields another divine art;
even corpses the Paradise labels “worthless” look like unopened treasures to him.
Interrogate their memories, drain their abilities, turn them into familiars…
Every enemy he kills eventually becomes a collectible in his prison.
Until one day, the Paradise hands him a bill.
It says everything he has contained is keeping some entity alive.
And that entity is the Paradise itself.
Gu Che looks up at the highest level of the Tower of the End.
“Then… I’ll lock the Paradise up, too.”
