Roy’s life was nothing special. The only thing commendable was the last few moments when he saved a mother and her child from a drunk driver.
It’s really an egg! Damn it, what kind of monster have I become? Did I fall into Hell instead of making it to Heaven??
Join Roy as he ventures through various worlds with the Custom Made Demon King System—a system that allows Roy to draw anything he can imagine and create it through exchanging souls!
Reborn as a cell, carrying the power of prison, to a parallel world where the ancients have awakened.
Steam civilization, thriller space, the old king of the night, strangers outside the city.
The gate of fate has been opened-Crusader, library, control, machinery, mysticism will be the new growth system for human development.
Human praise is a praise of courage! The knights who marched forward galloped in the world ruled by the ancient kings and regained the freedom belonging to humankind.
This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world.
“Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.”
“Tsk! You think I’m s*upid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Epic-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.”
I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says that a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
Ruan Ruan’s body was originally a gummy bear candy.
This inevitably caused her outward appearance to be Q and sweet, whereas her innate character to be honest and well-behaved.
So when she found out that she transmigrated into an ABO world, her first thought was whether she would be stranded on the street and be bullied by a loser Alpha…
Then she met a stranded-on-the-street tall-rich-handsome domineering-president Omega.
The other party seemed to have just gone through a fierce battle—his steps unsteady, he was leaning against the wall while desperately panting, and the tails of his eyes were suffused with alluring flush.
The alley was saturated with the pungent smell of pheromone-masking medicine.
And also, from the domineering president’s body spread a wonderful smell that had not yet been covered by the masking medicine.
And then.
Ruan Ruan found that under her skirt, there seemed to be…
…… It turned out she was the loser Alpha.