Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~

So,

In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.

In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.

Originally,

There shouldn't have been any problem,

Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...

[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.

[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.

[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~

A recently graduated college student came to the comprehensive world of Uncle Jiu with the help of a dump truck.

In this world where monsters and monsters exist, it is difficult for ordinary people to survive.

Fortunately, Wang Chen was accepted as his apprentice by Uncle Jiu, and he also had hundreds of millions of cheats of his own.

As long as you work hard, you will gain something.

[Name: Wang Chen

Kung Fu:…………

Talisman Level: Taishang Sanwudu Gong Sutra Urn (1808/100000)

(Effect: Increase the experience value of practicing low-level talismans by 10%.

Increase the power of low-level talismans by 10%. )

Five Thunder Talisman: Lv1 (50/500)

Corpse Suppression Talisman: Lv1 (50/100)]

………………

Looking at this experience value panel, Wang Chen also began to practice hard for liver experience.

I am a university student. I got lost, and everyone here calls me “Young Master Ji” and advises me to mourn and accept fate. Before I could even react, the county magistrate's daughter—just selected into an immortal sect—came to break off our engagement. Hah, what an interesting start.

I began to understand this strange world and saw that beneath the flourishing immortal cultivation and the rising dynasty lay thousands of miles of corpses and a people in misery. These cultivators feast on the fat of the land, drain the world’s spiritual veins dry with their alchemy and cultivation, and in the end, ascend to the heavens with loud laughter—how are they any different from corrupt officials who embezzle funds and flee abroad?

At first, I truly didn’t intend to get involved in this conflict; I just quietly did what little I could.

But when Ji You stood atop the mountain peaks and watched the immortal path collapse beneath the boundless sky, he felt truly innocent.