Sesame_Cookies

Warning! The game is about to descend—humankind, prepare yourselves! Reborn into this life, you still hadn’t recovered from the excruciating pain of having your heart ripped out, when you heard that alarm. “Using me as a sacrifice?” This time, I will make you traitors pay every drop of blood you owe! [Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have bound the Supreme Modification System!] [Congratulations, Host! Initial reward acquired: One system point per second!] [System points can be used to modify any in-game stats!] One hour later… [Host modifies wallet: 0 gold coins → 1,000 gold coins!] [Host modifies newbie dagger damage: 10 → 999!] [Host modifies critical rate 20%, critical damage 50% → Critical rate 100%, Critical damage 150%!] Nice. This time, I’ll show you exactly what a human-shaped calamity looks like! One year later… [Host modifies Slave God Contract: Bound Main Gods 10 → 999!] [Host modifies owned nation territory: 100,000 km² → 100,000,000 km²!] [Host modifies enemy faction disaster countdown: 2 years → 1 day!]

Caelan had transmigrated for ten whole years, yet he still hadn’t awakened a class or talent. All because the system had assigned him two utterly outrageous prerequisite quests before awakening: Perform the Basic Sword Technique in a loop 100,000 times Forge 10,000 swords Ding! All prerequisite quests have been completed by the host. Unique Class Acquired: White Swordsman! Unique Talent Acquired: Skill Ascension! The host may spend gold coins to directly upgrade any skill to Max Level (Lv.100). Ding! Initial system binding reward has been delivered. Congratulations! Talent Evolution Triggered! Unique Talent Acquired: Infinite Ascension! The host may spend gold to upgrade any skill up to Lv.99,999! What?! Lv. 99,999?! Other people’s skills cap at Lv.100, but all of mine go to Lv.99,999! And I can upgrade them as long as I have money?! Looking at his bulging coin pouch, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Caelan’s mouth. After transmigrating for ten years, he was still the young master of an invisible tycoon family— if there was one thing Caelan never lacked, it was money. …… Many years later, before the Council of the River of Time— “So, this test has still ended in failure.” “Yes. Forget it. Let’s erase all the worlds on this branch timeline.” At that moment, a slender figure appeared before the council. “Who goes there?” “How did you break through the dimensional boundary?” …… The only response was an endless silence. You raised a single finger and said, “Come.” In an instant, countless tributaries of the River of Time converged at your fingertip, condensing into a half-transparent sword. “Now,” “it’s time for the reckoning.”

You, an ordinary human, transmigrated into this world along with a City-Destroying Calamity—Blood Moon. Just when you thought you could rise to the top of the world by awakening a system, you received the following mission: [Do not harm any living being for 10 years] [Reward: Unknown God-Tier Reward] ... Ten years later, during the Awakening Ceremony— “Hahaha! This loser actually awakened an F-rank talent—Furniture Craftsman!” “Looks like our academy's carpentry workshop finally has someone to carry on the legacy!” [Ding! Congratulations, host. Mission complete. God-tier reward unlocked.] [Ding! Host has obtained: Infinity Skill Points. You can instantly upgrade all skills to their MAX level.] [Ding! Host has obtained: Infinite Plunder. You can plunder any unowned skill traits.] [Ding! Host has obtained: Infinite Fusion. You can fuse all your existing skills and randomly generate new effects!] ... Years later— A lean, handsome figure sat atop the frozen skies. Pointing your sword toward the heavens, you declared: “The fate of mankind shall be decided today.” And standing against you—was the very Sun, the celestial being humanity had worshipped for tens of thousands of years. Faintly, a string of symbols floated upon its blazing surface: HP: 999999999999999999