“….Krische-sama, are you not afraid of killing people?” “……? No. After all, it doesn’t hurt Krische.” Although gifted with the talent to do anything with ease, the girl lacked empathy. In her world, there is only loss and profit. No goodwill, no love. Inhumanly recognizing cold, mathematical logic as everything, she looks at everything in the world through calculating lens. Return given profit with profit, loss with loss. The girl was undoubtedly pure, yet undeniably abnormal— Her favorite things are cooking, food, and being pampered. Her specialty is mu*der. —- This is the story of a slightly unhinged girl being surrounded by kind and loving people, and her journey to find happiness.

I, a mere con artist, was unjustly imprisoned in Tantalus, the Abyssal Prison meant for the most nefarious of criminals, where I met a regressor. But when I used my ability to read her mind, I found out that I was fated to die in a year… and that the world would end 10 years later.

[If you enter the deep forest, you will be eaten by the shadows. The shadows of the forest move when a person is not looking. There is a shadow that mimics people in the deep forest. The shadow of the forest speaks.] Rosaline, of the Knights of the White Night, had gone missing after being attacked by enemy forces during a hunting contest. However, she was found unconscious, badly injured, and lying beneath the cliff. Rosaline, who woke up a few days later, seemed to have severe memory loss. It was difficult for her to speak even simple words. She was found walking barefoot, in her pajamas, talking informally here and there. She would even pick up food off the floor! She’s a strange girl no matter how you look at her. Is that really Rosaline?

“Shameless Xia Ping, not only did you steal my martial arts manual and medicinal pills, you even took my fiancée! We’re not finished!” “He’s the embarrassment of the Martial Way and a parasite of the human race. A complete scumbag.” “There’s nothing that he won’t do. Not only would he not help an old person cross the road, he would even steal the lollipop of a three year old.” “He causes problems everywhere. All of the geniuses of those big families have been beaten up by him before. Now, he’s no longer tolerated by either humans or gods!” Countless martial arts experts of Yanhuang Star hated Xia Ping down to the very bone. They were just itching to completely crush him into pieces. As for Xia Ping? Facing the hatred of so many people, he just calmly pulled up the interface of the “Grand Hatred System” and looked at all the wonderful things there. He rubbed his chin, “I’ve already saved up so many Hatred Points. What should I exchange for now? Saint-grade medicinal pills? Or perhaps that Primordial Pill? The peerless martial art skill, Tathagata Palm also seems pretty good too. But then there’s that divine weapon, the Cosmic Cauldron. It really is too difficult to choose!”