Angry Squirrel

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.

Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

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My ice magic sword, which I named Northlands, was the most special of my four magic swords.

Ice magic was the weakest of my four elemental powers. My Northlands magic sword's design plan was also the simplest. In fact, even its resource requirements weren't that high.

"Since it's an ice magic sword that's the representation of the Northlands, I simply need to use the endless snow and ice from the Northlands."

I do admit that this was slightly slacking off on my part, but from a design philosophy point of view, this seemingly cheap resource was actually the most appropriate one.

I reached out my hand as countless snowflakes descended. A light blizzard had now covered the land. The endless snowflakes seemed quite beautiful, yet they were actually incredibly deadly.

All the fire element creatures within the blizzard's effective area were enveloped by the low temperature and lost their lives.

Calamity Sword