Every Secret Identity Became a Legend

"All beings are my subjects. I am their king."

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In the future, people mysteriously disappear from time to time, and no one can find the reason.

Social order collapses overnight. Humanity loses its will to survive, and names gradually become codenames.

They drift through life in a daze until they grow old and die.

Leng Mo watched a companion disappear. When the remaining companions questioned him, Dreamweaver Zero Nine simply went on with his work.

As the bell rang for the midnight maintenance, the game System, which should have shut down for adjustments, suddenly activated instead.

All that awaited everyone was a world of absolute reality.

"Welcome to the Tower of Reincarnation. The 24-hour newcomer orientation begins now."

The king, enthroned in a position of honor, holds a scepter and looks down upon all living things from the top of the tower.

The pitch-black demon beguiles people's hearts, watching gleefully as their wicked desires take hold.

The holy, noble god is cold and heartless, receiving worship in the divine temple.

And when the young hero and his twelve companions, unafraid of death, stormed the first floor of the tower,

no one noticed the demon stepping down from the throne pause for a brief moment,

hiding his contempt for that familiar aura and showing reverence instead.

With a single wave of his hand, the demon shut the gate to the next level, which had taken three years to open.

And this was only the first floor of the Tower of Reincarnation.

Game creator, main demon king, countless secret identities, brand-new alternate-account hero, Zero Nine: "After my alt account got exposed, I was so broke I had to build a country on every floor."

Blurb saved on 2021-3-15. Screenshot taken.

1. Gong protagonist. Revealed trait so far: universally adored.

2. Lingering chuunibyou syndrome. Writing for fun and letting loose. Ignore bad reviews.

3. A combination of niche genres and endless personal settings. Any niche setup you want can be included, except ones I dislike or can't write well.

4. Length is up to fate; updates depend on my mood. Writing for love of it. Suggestions are welcome, but not nitpicking.

Theme: Ride the surging current and sail with the wind at your back