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.
The scene of the battlefield was akin to fire mixed with water, but an existence that couldn't bear being lonely suddenly reminded me of its presence.
[If you're going to dig an underground tunnel to the Elemental Throne that's deep underground, then here's the question: Which method of bulldozing is the strongest...]
"The hell with the strongest! Always going on about digging and bulldozing, aren't you tired of overusing this joke yet?"
Fine then, ever since I reincarnated yet again, my System had been rather overactive. I was already getting tired of this same joke over and over again.
[Learn how to cook at New East Cuisine! Apart from not teaching how to cook using bulldozers, we have every cooking subject you can think of.]
"In the end, you're still going with bulldozers! Do you really like this joke that much?"