You Said to Raise Characters, So Why Are You Raising a Boss?

[Fantasy World] [Simulation Story] [Sword and Sorcery] [No System] [The Simulations Are Real]

After several days and nights of relentless effort, Luo Ya finally beat the obscure, niche life-simulation game he had dug up in some forgotten corner of the internet.

In the game:

He once raised a sickly elf foundling, regarded as an omen of calamity, until she was grown. In the end, one of them was bedridden with illness, while the other never returned from her search for medicine. From outside the screen, he witnessed the birth of the Demon Emperor who would destroy the world.

He once forged a bond with a pair of dragon twins that transcended life itself, only to use his own flesh and blood to create a crimson mad dragon in a desperate moment, giving rise to the eternally blazing Crimson Dragon King and the frozen Frost Dragon King.

He also gave up everything to raise his childhood friend to the divine throne, only to end up creating the most ruthless Chosen Saint in human history.

And when he shut down the game, brimming with achievements, and opened his door:

What awaited him was no longer reality, but a world he had personally twisted out of shape.

The ruler on the throne proclaimed:

“You are the heroes summoned here to defeat the great calamity!”

Luo Ya stared at the resplendent palace before him and the dark sky screen blotting out the distant horizon, his expression gradually turning blank...