After Clearing the Game, I Became the Villainous Boss

In Year 152 of the Dawn Era, humanity rose again from the apocalyptic war.

Skyscrapers glittering with neon soared beneath gloomy skies,

and puddles in the rain reflected the false prosperity of the steel metropolis.

Su Mo finished his game and woke up from a nap,

to find a gleaming, razor-sharp Tang sword before him,

and... a white-haired woman holding it.

“Huh? Isn't that the white-haired beauty from the game I beat yesterday?!”