SighingClouds

Jhin Herangel was once a prodigy merchant on Earth. Through his talent and luck, he became a billionaire at the young age.

He was acknowledged as The Einstein of Business. His ability to command his employees was unparalleled; any task given was done with great efficiency and quality.

However, it all changed after he was killed and died with eyes unable to close.

When he thought it was the end, he accidentally signed a contract which brought him to a new world. A world where the horns of wars echo all year-round. A place where the myriads of races fought over resources just to survive. 

[Ding! You have successfully integrated with the Devil King's Legacy]

[Ding! Please fill up the System Creation Form]

He was given the ability to design his own system but in exchange… He must kill a million creatures within two years.

Watch as Jhin Herangel, the one who fell from grace starts his journey in the bloody Chaos World and design a system to accomplish his goals.

…

[Ding! Discovered the tower of achievements. Do you wish to write your name and your greatest accomplishment?]

“Sure!”

[Ding! Please pick among your three greatest achievements.]
1. Vomiting in a God's head
2. Vomiting on the enemies' commander.
3. Flirting with the enemies' commander.

“Forget it!” Jhin sighed as he reluctantly looked at the magnificent tower.

The Ink Collector

At the same time, Jhin and his group headed to the Magic Tower, the second strongest combatant of the shelter, is experiencing one of the most confusing things in his life. 


Elyord was sitting on a wooden chair in his room. Both his elbows were planted on the table as he supported his chin with his hands. A frown was visible on his handsome face as his brown eyes stared at the letter on the table.


"Are you sure it was the envoy from the Kingdom who sent this letter?" Elyord turned his gaze towards the kneeling messenger at the entrance of the room.


The man has an unkempt appearance. His boots and clothes were covered with dirt and dust. His face was weary and dirty, but as he looked at Elyord, one could see deep respect inside his eyes. 


Letter