The sky was torn open by an irregular rift, revealing absolute darkness behind it. That darkness spread, swallowing even the lightning and storm clouds in its path.
For the first time, chaos erupted within the insect tide.
They had no concept of fear, yet they instinctively began avoiding the expanding darkness. At the center of that void, a vague female silhouette emerged—without a face, without details, only a pure humanoid shadow that radiated a deathly aura capable of making all things tremble.
"A fusion of Daily Life Worlds is rare even across the Myriad Worlds."
"But for a Daily Life World without any supernatural system to produce an existence imbued with such dense deathly intent... that is rather unexpected."
"A Transmigrator native to this world?"
"What an unexpected delight."
The Zerg Swarm in the sky suddenly parted to both sides like a receding tide, and a slender figure stepped through the air.
He possessed an almost perfect face. His sharply defined features were as handsome as a sculpture, while his skin was so pale it seemed nearly transparent, carrying a cold texture unlike that of any living creature.
His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, yet hollow enough to devour all emotion. His expression was utterly calm, without the slightest ripple.
The black robe around him fluttered without wind. Tiny insects continuously seeped from its hem before vanishing, as though he himself were the incarnation of a hive.
He stared at the surging black energy around Umaru. The deathly essence capable of erasing all things reflected strange ripples in his eyes.
A trace of pure curiosity flickered across his calm face, like a scholar who had discovered an unforeseen variable.
Just as he had said, this world was merely a Daily Life World.
Though it was a New