Scholar In A White Robe

This is a game of deities.
This is a fallen world.
This is an endless voyage.

Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope.

"I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. 

He points a single finger toward the distant stars.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

The Divine Throne Of Infinity

[Killing a "good" citizen of Gotham City, Evil Value +10!]


Fortunately, the text was small, or the earth-shattering explosion it triggered at that moment nearly blinded Yi Lin's retina.


The Chaos Value was extremely high since not only people but roaches and rats were especially plentiful in Gotham, and this city-wide explosion that nearly covered all of Gotham caused countless deaths... Amitabha.


However, Yi Lin couldn't help but complain.


It did indeed fit the original setting of Gotham City.


Are 10 roaches equivalent to one citizen of Gotham City?


Whoever set these rules, did they even learn math properly?


(Li Erpang: Can you imagine, 10 loogies equal one human life?)


"Sigh, if I had a choice, I'd want to be a good person."


Chapter 119: Devil in the Night (Seeking Monthly Pass)_3