Hey, gods. Your system is rigged! I reject! I, Dreadnaught, a 40-year-old hardboiled murdered guy, found myself getting hurled to a far corner of space by a celestial entity as huge as a galaxy. Damn, a**hole! It seems that I got transferred- Correction, Got isekai-ed to a fantasy world! F the universe! I will reject everything and create my own system! A very light novel. Turn off your logical thinking. Tehe~! Note: I do not know how to draw. I'm using AI for graphics. I wrote the story
Hello! I just want to relieve stress. So, I'm escaping the reality.