Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

"Alice, Alice, Alice, my Alice..."

The sun shines brightly, and the trees are lush and green.

Before the campfire in the sacred forest, a man clad in armor was muttering incoherently in a daze.

Xia Jie looked at the immortal Green in front of her, her face gradually turning red and hot.

His skin turned red.

If Warhammer is a cesspool that's been around for ages, then this is a Cthulhu-themed cesspool with an Outer Gods special edition, dressed up in a fairytale guise.

An absolutely twisted evil god, an absolutely insane drama, an absolutely pathetic soul, and absolutely real sin and love.

This is Blacksouls, a collection of small gardens filled with twisted fairy tales, created by the rulers of the Cthulhu.

Whether the soul is kind or evil, it will gradually descend into madness under the torment of this insane world scribbled upon by these evil gods.

The sober-minded reap the tragedy of impermanence and the constant suffering, while the fallen find no relief; only utter death can serve as a resting place for the soul.

Xia Jie's gaze pierced through the material appearance. In the gaps of the trembling silver-white iron helmet, beneath the flesh and blood of the undead Grimm who was muttering in his sleep, a large number of souls, violently mixed together, embraced, tore, and wailed with each other, eventually converging into a wisp of consciousness called "Grimm".

That consciousness, centered on obsession, struggles to survive between mania, kindness, rationality, and ignorance.

This being, pieced together from the souls of numerous creators, with the three souls of Grimm, Carol, and Andersen as the dominant consciousness, and the audience's blessing and curse, is a royal stud, jokingly referred to as "Style" by netizens on Earth. He has only just begun a long tragedy.

What awaits him next is battle, loss, battle, loss, endless battles and endless losses, until there is no redemption in the end.

Before reaching the end, this immortal man couldn't even ask to die.

Fortunately, Hagisha arrived.

"Sleep well, Green, for salvation comes after peaceful sleep."

Xia Jie tapped on Green's armor, gently comforting the many souls beneath his skin.

He reached out and pushed Green into the white light that led to the normal world outside the miniature garden.

Green appeared in the sky outside, and the deformed souls separated in the gentle breeze, returning to their original flesh and blood.

Green's consciousness did not disappear as a result. With Xia Jie's help, he became independent and gained a soul and flesh that matched this consciousness.

During this time, Xia Jie blocked the evil god forces that wanted to keep Grin. Then, the many suffering souls trapped in the miniature garden broke free from the ruler's control under the absolute power and returned to the stable reality.

"I hope that after you wake up, you, and all of you, can find peace again."

Xia Jie offered her blessings.

Being loved by a bunch of inhuman, indescribable evil gods, enduring countless inhuman loves that could crush one's soul, he truly felt no envy whatsoever.

These yandere characters who love someone to the point of physical death are truly terrifying to anyone who comes across them, roughly equivalent to a white man accidentally meeting a gay man, or Hakimi mistakenly entering a cat abuse zone.

Unlike those who complain about being tricked by capitalists, Green was genuinely tricked by evil gods like Nyarlathotep.

After Xia Jie forcibly took away the protagonist, the actors, and even all life in the miniature garden, leaving only a desolate scene, the tangible hand of the mastermind Green finally arrived behind Xia Jie.

"Give me back ∯Green!"

A girl's sweet voice came from behind Xia Jie, who turned around to glance back.

A blue bow, long, flowing golden hair, and a light blue dress that exudes girlish charm—yet, where Alice's face should be, there is only emptiness.

That's Nyarlathotep dressed up as Alice, cosplaying as Alice.

"If you want it, then come and get it yourself. You should have known this rule long ago."

A series of unintelligible drumbeats sounded, and Xia Jie slowly drew the long sword that had suddenly appeared in her hand.

Nyarlathotep, full name Nyarlathotep, the Chaos of the Crouching, is a famous god of amusement in the Cthulhu Mythos, one of the masterminds behind Grimm's schemes, and enjoys watching Grimm's agonizing search for Alice.

Behind Nyarlathotep Alice, a green-haired, pointy-eared fairy with a ferocious expression stared intently at Xia Jie.

The fairy Liev, in the original story, accompanied Grimm as he fought monsters and grew, finally achieving a happy ending for the whole family. However, in this fake ending, she turned out to be a seemingly innocent green worm who killed everyone Grimm cared about.

The original character is the morbidly humorous goddess "Mary Sue," whose hobbies include Grimm's and fairy tales. As a result, she has created a dung-like miniature garden composed of fairy tales that have been completely distorted.

The level of "care" shown towards Green is somewhere between that of Tappei Nagatsuki towards Subaru Natsuki and that of the fourth sister, Little Sheep, towards Index.

Behind Lief is the green-haired fairy's mother, Baphomet, the Black Judge, whose true form is the Mother of the Black Goat.

A god who, out of "possessiveness," would kill everyone around Green.

Then there are Outer Gods who have gained some humanity or relatively independent Outer God incarnations, such as the White Queen Norden, the Red Queen Prikket, and the Void Girl Mabel.

Three allied forces who, in the original story, would help Grimm escape the painful cycle of reincarnation in the Little Garden.

Of course, these three cannot be viewed as normal people either. Beneath their human skin flows a power and obsession that are difficult for humans to comprehend.

The more Xia Jie looked, the more relieved she felt.

There is a work in which the protagonist is madly loved by a yandere, can die and be reborn, suffers endless torment and painstakingly endures life, and is determined to achieve a perfect ending in the hellish difficulty of the save file.

So, what is the protagonist's name?

That's right, it's Subaru Natsuki, a permanent guest on AiSuba TV.

Green is Subaru Natsuki plus.

Xia Jie drew the Yama Blade she had been forging by hand, ignoring the avatar in front of her, and slashed towards the infinite distance, at those indescribable, majestic entities lurking in the deep void.

The blade flashed, and the world returned to silence.

Several pure evil Outer Gods lost their lives under the blade, while those with a little humanity were stripped of their authority and thrown into the mortal world outside the Garden of Shadows.

In another world, on a wide street in the Kingdom of Dragons, at an unremarkable apple stand, a young man carrying a transparent plastic bag, dressed in black, white and yellow clothes that seemed out of place in this world, was clutching his stomach, sweating profusely, and breathing heavily with an extremely pale face.

Judging from his distorted expression, anyone who didn't know better would think he had just been disemboweled and killed by the gut hunter.

"Hey buddy, wanna have an apple?"

The kind-hearted apple vendor walked up to Natsuki Takashi, patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a plump, juicy apple.

"Thanks."

Xia Jie snatched the apple and took a satisfying bite.

"Hey! Wait a minute..."

The older man wanted to loudly tell Xia Jie that the apple wasn't for him, but...

Xia Jie won him over with her enthusiasm.

The apple vendor, seeing the heavy bag of gold coins in his hand, wisely kept quiet.

"Natsuki Subaru, right?"

Do you know me?

Natsuki Subaru, who was doubled over in pain, looked up in surprise. The person in front of him had not appeared in the previous Return by Death.

Could it be...?

Before the unfamiliar black-haired youth could finish speaking, Natsuki Subaru heard a "ding!" in his ear. Before he could ask any more questions, the youth had already disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the sky suddenly became brightly lit, and a rain of platinum-gold fire fell from the sky, carrying out the will of the gods to cleanse the world.

Xia Jie didn't care what future Natsuki Subaru would have after getting the cheat, nor did he care that his actions would completely change the so-called main plot. He was just elbowing the whole world out of his own will and interest.

Fire rained down upon the mortal world, transcending all the old laws of the world, bringing an unstoppable judgment.

To judge all things with the mind of one person is the power and authority that a dictatorial god should possess.

The world's favored son, Reinhard, a sword saint with thousands of blessings, who takes "becoming the perfect knight" as his standard of conduct, drew his spontaneously trembling dragon sword and swung it with all his might at the platinum-colored, blazing rain cloud.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a nobleman being set ablaze by "raindrops," struggling in agony amidst a platinum torch.

The flames did not take his life, but rather returned the pain he had inflicted on the world to himself.

When the servant brought a basin of water and poured it on him, the flames did not diminish in the slightest.

This flame of kindness will only be extinguished after the pain has been exhausted and the evil thoughts have subsided. Before that, no form of forgiveness is allowed, not even death.

Without a doubt, in the heart of the sword saint Reinhard, this flame was an illegal act of vigilante justice; however, no matter how he swung his sword, the clouds did not dissipate.

Even with hundreds or thousands of protective auras constantly being renewed around him, they could not interfere with the fire rain in the slightest.

From the Witch Cult to the Sanctuary, and from the Sanctuary to the Sage's Tower, the platinum-gold flames seemed poised to dye the entire world platinum.

The unicorn whale tumbled in the sky, while the great sin bishops and all the gods that this world produced turned into torches on the ground.

Xia Jie stood on a cloud and raised her hand to wipe away the huge sword energy that was coming at her.

Rather than following the main storyline and joining the protagonist's group to change the world little by little, he prefers more efficient methods.

To integrate into the world and become a character is something only a more peaceful world would have the leisure to do.

As for now?

Let the world burn!

In yet another world, in front of the petrified statue of God, Zhou, wearing orange glasses, holds an electronic keyboard and looks at Valon.

"Boss, are we really going to make money this way?"

"Hmph, of course."

Valon straightened his yellow tie, took out a few gold bars from the pocket of his ever-present green suit, and gave one to each of Zhou, Afen, and Lasu.

"Look, this is a small token of our sincerity from Boss Xia."

"My God!"

Rasu brought the gold bar to his nose and inhaled deeply, as if there was some invisible fragrance emanating from it.

Before the Holy Lord, who was temporarily unable to speak due to the reinforced seal, Zhou laid the electronic keyboard flat and began his practice for the day.

"How can we be even if you and I are at odds?"

How could you bear to do that?

"How do I revert to the order A and B↗C and D↘?"

……

Ten days later was the day of the Wallon Band's first public performance.

In this world of yin and yang in balance, Xia Jie gladly takes over the power of the dark energy, becoming the "unscrupulous" leader of the mafia and the successor to all the dark aspects of the Bagua.

His first major task upon taking office was to unify the global underworld with absolute force and charismatic leadership, create music dueling rules similar to Kengan Tougeki, and use the two magic books, one black and one white, that were "supposedly capable" of dealing with him and ruling the world, as the ultimate prizes for the music competition.

To increase the difficulty, he also used "evil" necromancy to resurrect all the deceased music stars of the past and present.

He did this not for any other reason than he was very curious about what kind of music and dance a superhuman like Uncle Jackie, who could pull a rocket into the sky with his bare hands and whose hand speed was faster than the speed of light, could create under the blessing of righteousness.

He was really looking forward to the scene at the end of this musical version of the Death Return, where Uncle Jackie would face off against a certain domineering superstar.

It was truly worth dying for!