"This world is fucked," an eighteen-year-old teenager cursed as he looked at the crimson skies above. The oppressive hue painted the city in a perpetual twilight, casting eerie shadows on the faces of the passersby.


    With his hands shoved deep in his hoodie''s pockets, Linsley strolled through the streets.


    The city was bustling, but not with life. The people moved in eerie synchronization, their eyes vacant, their steps measured. It was as if an invisible puppeteer controlled them, dictating their every move.


    Each person wore a cor, a silver name tag glinting under the blood-red sunlight. Linsley''s own cor felt heavy around his neck, a constant reminder of his envement. His name, "Linsley Sinir," was etched on the tag, marking him as property of the Outer God.


    Despite his striking appearance—purple hair and eyes that shimmered with an unnatural luster—Linsley found no joy in it.


    In this world, beauty was a curse. The Outer God collected beautiful boys and girls, turning them into ythings for its sick amusement.


    He shivered at the thought, imagining the wretched tentacles viting his body. The fear was a constantpanion, gnawing at his sanity.


    Walking through the streets, the blood-colored sunlight shone down upon Linsley''s handsome face. The city throbbed with activity, but the people moved like machines, their expressions nk. It was a city without life, a city of ves.


    Returning home, Linsley couldn''t help but mutter, "How unlucky I am."


    ''To be transmigrated into this god-forsaken world,'' he thought bitterly.


    A world where the god of Terra had been devoured, leaving humanity at the mercy of the Outer God. The only silver lining was that the Outer God hadn''t fully devoured the world yet. The Will of the World was still resisting, and some humans had awakened abilities under its blessing.


    Female humans had be magical girls, while the males could summon mecha armors and be mecha drivers. Even Linsley had to admit that the World Will had good taste.


    Unfortunately, despite being a transmigrator, Linsley hadn''t obtained a special ability or blessing from the World Will.


    ''Maybe, not being blessed by the World Will is considered a blessing. The lives of those who joined the resistance weren''t that great despite having superpowers. They were like rats in a sewer, constantly hiding from the minions of the Outer God.''


    ''I was transmigrated into this world three years ago. The Outer God arrived and devoured this world''s god a year ago.''


    ''Yet in just a year, the entire human race, aside from those who joined the resistance, had been enved and reduced to livestock.''


    As Linsley wallowed in depression, thinking about how messed up the world was, he was snapped back to reality by a sound.


    -Ding!


    [The God Simtor has been integrated into your soul!]


    -Ding!


    [It has been detected that the host''s soul has been marked by the Outer God.]


    -Ding!


    [The system has sessfully eradicated the Outer God''s ve mark without alerting the Outer God.]


    -Ding!


    [It has been detected that the host''s mind has been polluted by the Outer God''s insanity.]


    -Ding!


    [The host''s mind has been purified and the host is now immune to the Outer God''s mental pollution.]


    Linsley blinked, reading through the messages. "Fuck," he whispered. He hadn''t even realized the extent of his envement.


    "This world is too damn fucked up," he muttered. "I didn''t even notice the ve mark and the mental pollution."


    Taking a deep breath, he asked, "What are your features, and who is your creator?"


    [The God Simtor was created by the Will of the Infinite Realities to save this multiverse from the Outer Gods'' corruption.]


    [The host "Linsley Sinir" has met the conditions to be the host of the God Simtor. While others also met these conditions, the host was chosen through a lottery, indicating superior luck.]


    [The main feature of the God Simtor is to create a simted body and let it transmigrate into another world. The simted body will enter the simtion, creating an alternate timeline influenced by the host''s actions.]


    [The simtion is divided into two types: normal simtion and full-dive simtion. In a normal simtion, the host sees a text-based simtion and cannot directly affect it while it''s ongoing.]


    [In a full-dive simtion, the host directly transmigrates to the simted world instead of using a simted body.]


    [The God Simtor''s goal is for the host to be a god in every simted world. The host mustplete the normal simtion and be a god before entering the full-dive simtion.]


    [If the host dies in the normal simtion, it won''t cause true death since it''s only a simted body. However, if the host dies during a full-dive simtion, it results in true death.]


    Hearing about the full-dive simtion, Linsley asked, "What rewards will I obtain forpleting a full-dive simtion?"


    [Uponpleting a full-dive simtion, the host will gain ownership of the simted world and be its World God. As the World God, the host can control everything in the world, including the World Will and its inhabitants. The host can also visit this world whenever and wherever he wants.]


    [And that''s not all. As long as the host achieves a simtion score of Good or above, the host can receive items, powers, and talents obtained from the simtion. Regardless of the simtion score, the host will always receive memories and knowledge from the simtion.]


    Learning that he could obtain powers from the simtion, Linsley''s interest was piqued. However, he still asked cautiously, "What''s the price for starting the simtion? And do you have any specific goals for me?"


    Linsley was wary of being used as a pawn in arger scheme by the Will of the Infinite Realities. But considering his current predicament, where he would have been enved by the Outer God and driven insane without the system, he figured he had nothing to lose by asking.


    [The host can use his powers as he wishes. However, the Will of the Infinite Realities requests that the host save this multiverse from the invasion of the Outer Gods. If the host chooses not to, that is also eptable.]


    [There are infinite realities within this verse. Losing one multiverse is insignificant, so the host can choose to save it if he feels like it.]


    [Furthermore, there is no cost for using the God Simtor. The host receives one simtion opportunity every day.]


    [Does the host want to start the simtion?]