Monsters appeared all over the world, and an unprecedented panic descended.

Dungeons sprung up, intermingling with cities.

New rules, such as skills, levels, and stats.

Furthermore, with people from other worlds appearing, everywhere became a lawless zone.

While returning to my home country on a passenger plane, I witnessed a flying dragon.

Though I defeated it after a fierce battle, the passenger plane exploded and crashed into the sea.

After three days of drifting, I somehow reached land.

Facing a world utterly transformed beyond repair... I rejoiced.

"This is fantastic! I have no choice but to enjoy this!"

The transformed world was filled with a pleasant thrill.

Since the original world was boring, this much is just perfect.

It was precisely the situation I had been searching for.

I don't know why this happened, and frankly, I'm not very interested.

As long as I can enjoy it, that's all that matters.

And if defeating the dragon rapidly leveled me up, I'll probably be able to fully enjoy it to my heart's content.

With my heart pounding, I decided to revel in the world's demise.