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"Devouring Lifespan to grow stronger!!"

When Ricky Stormwind—a washed-up office worker—drank himself to death, he expected eternal nothingness. Instead, he awoke in a new world… as a mosquito.

Weak as an ant. Fragile as a piece of paper. Prey to everything.

But this world is no ordinary one. Magic, monsters, and powerful beings dominate the land, with ruthless forces waging war for supremacy. And Ricky? He possesses a terrifying ability—he can drain lifespan from any living creature and use it to evolve.

A single bite can grant him hours. A feast?..... Years!!

Now, in a forest filled with predators and beside a village on the brink of destruction, Ricky must climb the evolutionary ladder—from insignificant pest to a calamity that could devour the world itself.

But when his first real meal triggers a mass sacrifice, the world mistakes him for a rising Demon Lord. Bounties are placed on his head. Armies march to hunt him down. And lurking in the shadows, a forbidden power calls to him, promising a path beyond mere survival—one that could reshape reality itself.

In a world where everything is prey to something greater, something horrendous… he will rise to become the apex.


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SSS-Rank Evolving Monster: From Pest to Cosmic Devourer

From disbelief came a silent, burning rage.

Her protector—the man she called uncle, the one who stood beside her all her life—was just gone, reduced to nothing right before her eyes. And she had done nothing. Could do nothing.

Felicia stood frozen, her chest heaving. Her trembling hands curled into fists at her sides, and her elegant features contorted ever so slightly as a storm brewed within her. She wasn't supposed to be helpless. Not her. Not Felicia Etternburgh of the Divine Sun Empire.

Yet… in front of that creature, her existence hadn't even been acknowledged.

And that realization—bitter, acidic, and choking—began to corrode her rationality. A surge unlike anything she had ever known coiled in her chest, tightening with every breath. Fury. Shame. Desperation.

Just as she was about to release the torrent of emotions clawing at her insides, a pair of cold, indifferent compound eyes slowly turned toward her.

Ignored