“Maybe only death can make someone like you change. There might be another way, but I have no interest in trying.”
“Kneel down when you talk to me!”
“You have no right to stand before me!”
“…”
The [Gate of Worlds] that had occupied his dreams for thirty days straight suddenly became real.
Earth: I do whatever the hell I want!
First world, an apocalypse: Buy and sell resources, trade technology.
Second world, a lawless age of slavery: Acquire low-magic powers and strike back against the apocalypse.
Third world, a xianxia realm: Make a fortune by refining zombies. Master the secret arts of yin and yang and live free.
“…”
He kept going until he was certain he was invincible.
What, you’re asking what kind of person I want to be?
I’m the damn progenitor!
P.S. Pure-love fans, turn back now.
P.S. The protagonist isn’t a good person, but he isn’t exactly a bad one either.
