Thriller Era: I Am the Tribute

After awakening the weakest F-level ability, I was laughed at by everyone and could only burn paper for the dead. While strong men died tragically in front of Weird, I quietly became stronger by absorbing sacrifices. Until the SSS-level evil god came, the whole world begged me to take action. I lit three sticks of incense and asked the Evil God softly: "Do you... Also want a sacrifice?"