What?! The S-Rank Abomination Is Actually Me

This novel is also known as The Blasphemer. Beneath a statue of a god in the Safe City, an anomaly numbered 077 lies sealed away. They say that whenever Anomaly 077 appears, darkness swallows everything around it. One day, Anomaly 077 broke through its seal and escaped. The entire Safe City went into lockdown. The atmosphere was tense, and everyone was gripped by panic. At the same time, Zhao Zhenyi transmigrated here without warning. She did her best to fit into this not-quite-normal world. Even when a giant dog that looked as if it had been molded from black mud opened its mouth and called her “buddy,” she forced down the pounding of her heart and did her best to smile and get along with it. Unexpectedly, the people who saw this scattered in every direction. “Disaster! Anomaly 077 and the Black Demon of the Ghostly Mist have teamed up to hunt humans!” Zhao Zhenyi: “?” - There is a group of special people in this world. They worship the true god and are called Oracles. They possess “divine gifts,” supernatural abilities bestowed by the gods. They consider themselves champions of justice, resisting the forces of darkness and protecting ordinary humans. Anomalies are representatives of those dark forces. What a coincidence: Zhao Zhenyi transmigrated into an anomaly numbered 077. But that didn’t stop Zhao Zhenyi from blending into human society. In fact, she thrived. Before long, rumors spread throughout the Safe City about a mysterious big shot. They said this big shot was a kind Oracle who helped lower-class citizens deal with incidents of dark-force corruption. No matter how dangerous the monsters were, the big shot handled them with ease. Other Oracles: “Ha, wishful thinking from the lower-class citizens.” Then one day, a high-level red alert rang out across the Safe City, and several Oracles died at the hands of an exceptionally vicious monster. The legendary mysterious big shot stood in front of the monster, perfectly calm, and said, “I’ll give you a chance to become my underling.” Other Oracles: “!!!” Later, the Church issued an urgent correction: “She is not an Oracle! Her identity is unknown! The true god never granted her divine gifts!” Zhao Zhenyi, a staunch materialist: “The true god? Who’s that? I’ll give them a chance to become my underling.” The Church, furious: “Blasphemer! She’s a blasphemer!” All worldbuilding is original. Coming soon: Field Guide to Raising Mutants Black-hearted yet resilient mutant heroine × resentful husband hero who has many secret identities, puts on an act, and secretly raises his mutant ex-girlfriend Lin Xiyan, a favored child of heaven and the strongest new-generation esper, suffered the greatest setback of his life because of his ex. She left him without looking back for another man, abandoning the First Base. He heard nothing from her for many years. He saw her again at the base checkpoint. She was mixed in with a long line of people waiting to be inspected before entering. Her clothes were shabby, and she looked like she’d fallen on hard times. Meanwhile, Lin Xiyan, on duty that day, was the youngest commander at the base and living in the spotlight. A friend on duty with him saw the contrast and was delighted. When she reached the checkpoint for inspection, he shoved Lin Xiyan forward, hoping to see her grow awkward, humiliated, and flustered. But she acted as if nothing was wrong. She only grew flustered when her blood sample fell to the ground. She crouched down and fumbled around helplessly, appearing to be blind. Not only had she lost her sight, she also took the opportunity to switch the blood samples. - Jian Yihe became a mutant. Though she hadn’t lost her sanity, her senses had deteriorated. She was both blind and deaf, and could communicate with the outside world only through a brain-computer interface. The upside was that the mutation had made her tougher than a fragile ordinary human. She disguised herself as an esper, actively entered dungeons, and worked hard to become stronger. The trouble was that she had to stay on her guard at all times to keep her mutant identity secret. So she never got close to anyone, and always joined random teams for dungeon runs, never having a long-term teammate. But she was lucky. Every team she encountered had good people who didn’t mind that she was deaf and blind, wouldn’t run off on their own when danger struck, and occasionally let their guard down, giving her a chance to take mutant form and feed. Until one day, she realized these “good teammates” all seemed to be the same person. Theme: Everyone is equal