East Island, Caotian City, inside an apartment.
Wu Shengjiu, an ordinary homebody creature, was leering at the spaceship model by his feet.
It had been released by his favorite sci-fi game company, and he had bought it the moment it came out.
To his surprise, this spaceship model was actually a fantastical object! After patiently exploring it, he had initially discovered that it possessed the following functions:
First, it could shrink people or objects at will and then absorb them inside. Of course, the prerequisite was that he owned those things and that others acknowledged them as his property.
Second, it could enlarge or shrink itself at will, then project itself into any corner of Earth.
Third, it could communicate and broadcast messages, though it did not seem to have much destructive power.
There might be other functions that Wu Shengjiu had yet to uncover.
But these three functions alone were enough to make him arrogant.
Overnight, he downloaded all kinds of Eastern Continent superpower novels and absorbed a wealth of experience on how special ability users grew stronger.
Naturally, everything he downloaded belonged to the dark genre that had long since been banned...
When it came to the dark genre, Eastern Continent writers still wrote with greater grandeur, tighter logic, and loftier ambitions—unlike those Sand Sculptures from East Island. Take that Death Note, for example. It was only used to kill a few boring criminals, yet its owner acted so full of himself, thinking that made him a champion of justice and the god of a New World.
Even if you hated evil with a vengeance, you could just force the powerful to restore the death penalty. Did you really need to kill people one by one yourself? Wasn't that exhausting? How utterly boring...
Besides, what he despised most