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 stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-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 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.
This cruel battle seemed like it was nearing its end. The surrounded devil general was now completely bloodied all over as if he was a wild bull trapped by a wolf pack. His gigantic and deformed body was covered in injuries all over. His red blood kept dripping onto the metallic streets of the Ashen Furnace.
The young tiefling warrior in the adventuring team, Alswin, was delighted to see this. It would be such honor and glory to so easily kill off an incredibly famous devil. He could already see his newfound reputation as he gloriously returned to his hometown…
"The Great Demon God Sback will be so proud of me. Maybe he'll even promote me to become his God Envoy…"
Alswin's blood boiled as he thought about how he could potentially bask in the glory of Sback. Since Alswin was a demon half-blood tiefling who had survived for 100 years down in the Chaos Abyss, he experienced countless humiliations that made him feel absolutely zero kinship with his "relatives".