Yokoyokai

"What are the odds of gods for not putting me on the top? Screw it! Let's hatch a plot blacker than a kettle calling a pot!"

Enter MFX90! Preferred referral, MF!

Not that Mother******.

First letter: 'Messiah'!

Second letter: 'Father'! Why? Because you'll be calling her Daddy!—Despite choosing to stay female for psychological advantage to many heroes and transmigators along the way who find her scrumptious.

A poet who'd lull you with flowery words before crushing it. 

A psychologist where lies and truths are but the same as myth.

A strategist who controls the marionette like a pirouette.

And a devil who hates hubris to the core.

Living in a chaotic world with Usurpers and Angels trying to ram each other like batteries, with an ounce of stupidity faster than the reeling tape of misery.

That 'MF' is the exemplar of perfection! Because it will be impossible to defeat a cultivator with just a little tinker on her genes. Who would have thought that being able to harness the harness proved to be horrifyingly destructive?

This advocate of determination deem herself as a Skillionaire, collecting every knowledge and capabilities just to categorize them into 'Skill' within her brain. An internal system she created for herself to ease her lunatic tendency of human experimentation.

But this 'MF' has a horrible glaring weakness.

She has stage fright.

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Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

With a terrifying screech, the harpy of death lunged to the bottom as it started to carefully massacre any kind of living being on their sight. MF had just granted a strong firepower but they didn't immediately use it. Instead, they toyed with the corpses of their victims while emotionally manipulating those who were hesitant to suppress these creepy beasts.


"Elemental attack didn't work either! How the hell do we beat this thing—urgh!!?"


"Heaven is upon us… Only salvation awaits me…"


Even those Alcazar Establishment Usurpers who remained untouched by the madness couldn't deal any damage to the death harpy. As the monster toyed with their lives, it immediately delivered an instant death the moment they started to lament their life.


Eleven Harps