[Death is my birthright curse]
As soon as Fang Han was born, his parents died suddenly, all his relatives died, and even the dogs in the orphanage were lame when they passed by.
Until Bureau 749 came to the door——
"Seal your power of death? Yes, on condition that you join us and contain supernatural creatures!"
I believed it.
Until one day, an S-class contained object integrated into my mind said in my mind:
"Welcome my king to return to the throne."
They call me the Apostle of God, but they don't know that the mysterious pattern on my heart—the Seal of Hades—has already crawled all over the shelter...
[Expression] The undead I summoned by raising my hand is an S-level legend in the 749th round file.
[Expression] The death curse I casually whispered became the doomsday prophecy at the top of the superpower forum.
[Expression] Director Lin Guodong, who treated me as a tool, was kneeling on the "Divine Agreement" that I tore up and trembling:
"Which god's apostle are you...?"
I smiled, and the door to hell suddenly opened behind me:
"Who told you that I serve gods?"
