In a land of swords and sorcery, there is a mysterious phantom thief catgirl named Cipher.

She always sends out a theft notice ahead of time, and yet never fails, striking fear into the hearts of nobles and elites.

There is the undying war god Mydeimos, who once stood alone atop a shattered fortress wall, repelling tens of thousands of enemies, a true one-man army.

There is the death saintess Castorice, revered by all followers of the God of Death, who dwells in the ruined Demon King's Castle.

There is the Holy Maiden Tribios, respected by all as the founder of the forgotten a utopia hidden from the world.

All these legendary heroes have carved their names into the lore of the land...

But no one knows they are all the same person.

[The score is low because it has just been opened] [Narcissus] [Transformation] [Lily] [System] [Containment] [Behind the Scenes] [Creation Witch]

Traveling to a world where ghost stories and abnormal creatures are rampant, Su Modie not only becomes a beautiful, fragile, and sickly girl like a porcelain doll, but is also taken in by the salvation organization as an S-level abnormal creature and imprisoned in a steel fortress in the deep sea.

But Su Modie didn't care, because she found that as long as she closed her eyes, those witches condensed by fear, desire and power would open their demon eyes on the other side of the world. They were walking taboos and also puppets dancing on Su Modie's fingertips.

Each witch has a completely different form and ability. Complete tasks, light up the skill tree, and continuously upgrade and evolve.

Beautiful and powerful S-class witches appeared one after another like mushrooms after rain——

"The Witch of Pleasure plunges New York into a lewd abyss?"

"The Dread Devourer ate the Golden Gate Bridge clean?"

"The Slaughter Witch rules the battlefield, weaving nightmares for her enemies with threads of blood?"

"The ruling witch made the organization's top executives betray her and become her loyal servants?"

Alarms on the radio sounded one after another, and the employees were talking about Su Modie's trumpet, some with fear, some with admiration, and some with vigilance, but they would never know that the culprit of all this was that useless and cute girl who was tied with chains and restraints and did nothing every day except act coquettishly and wait for food.

Su Modie said nothing, just buried her face in the pillow and continued to play the simulation game:

"Let's open a new account... I want to try a different evolution path this time."

Mysteriously elevated at the moment of death, Rean becomes a god-like being, possessing only a persona but his authority on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, the special properties of his authority allow him to evolve through sharing. So, will you accept this kind father's loan... isn't that a blessing? When a saint with shattered faith receives divine response, a conceited brat obtains his Aladdin's lamp, the bloodline of an ancient demon gradually awakens, and the divinely bestowed artifact begins to choose its master... In this meticulously crafted scenario, how will this absurd and corrupted world unfold?