From Slime to Old One

On the first day after I transmigrated, I escaped from the steam-powered city. People called me “a revolting slime monster.”

After two and a half years of grinding levels, I conquered the Swamp of Corruption. People called me “the unspeakable King of the Faceless.”

After decades of grinding levels, I fought my way through the abyss beneath the sea. People prayed to me as “the Lord of the Abyss Who Devours All.”

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“O God, please hear my prayer, Primordial Progenitor of All Life, Unspeakable King of the Faceless…”

“Stop, stop, stop! Don’t say another word! I’m just a slime. I finally hit the level cap, damn it!”