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.
A white-colored fox walks out from the shadows. Emaciated, he hasn't been able to catch any prey for the past few days.
The reason? Dressed in luxurious and expensive furs, he and his pack have met with their most dangerous enemy recently.
"Bang! I found the prey!"
Alright, after the sound of a gunshot from a Dwarf's rifle, a certain white wolf abruptly falls to the ground.
A short figure walks out from the trees. Despite being shrouded in weeds, he's in his peak condition, apparently excited over catching such rare prey.
However, what happens immediately afterward is the burst of alarms and sirens all around his surroundings.
"How dare you, to dare poach on the private lands of Count Carlock. Back then, you killed the Aspen dog that the Count doted on and now, you dare to kill the snow fox that the Countess is fond of? You must be courting death!"
Alright, appearing right after the furious roar is over a hundred of raging guards.