In a world ruled by darkness and chaos, Joker emerges as a villain who loves nothing but killing and destruction, blaming the world and fate for the evil that consumes him. He lives a life filled with crime and cruelty, knowing no mercy and trusting no one. However, his life takes a strange turn when he dies in a mocking manner and is reborn into another world full of surprises.

Joker finds himself in a new world where he possesses a system that can enhance his abilities, and discovers he has a family surrounding him. An internal conflict begins within Joker between his old evil desires and the possibility of starting a new life based on goodness. Over time, he realizes he is part of a grand conspiracy that has been in the making for ten thousand years, manipulating everyone's destinies in this world.

Throughout his journey, Joker faces numerous challenges, from protecting his family and understanding the nature of this new system, to uncovering who is behind the grand conspiracy. He encounters mysterious characters who range from friends to foes and uncovers hidden secrets related to his past and true self.

Will Joker transform from a cold-blooded killer to someone who defends goodness? Or will he continue following the path of evil he is accustomed to? How will he deal with the conspiracy that threatens everything in this world? Will he be able to discover the truth, or will he remain trapped in a web of deceit and delusion?
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Style and Themes:
The novel explores themes of internal conflict, good and evil, and the impact of fate on an individual's life. The narrative is thrilling and full of tension, blending philosophical and fantasy elements. It raises questions about human nature and the possibility of change, while uncovering hidden truths behind external appearances.

20 days passed, during which I only slept for 20 hours. I felt pain in every part of my body.


But I became better at controlling the sword's ki than before.


And I learned some sword skills from the books in the library, and I learned a lot about this world.


Applying those skills took a lot of time, but in the end, I mastered all my skills well.


I would have died more than once because of the battle with Yama, but every time I survived, I became stronger than before.


I don't want to admit it, but I learned a lot of powerful skills from her.


And I will learn another powerful skill.


(You can store anything inside a domain you create within your body.)


(Yes, it's possible, but such skills are rare and require great power, even I can't have a domain, and you need a rare tool as well. There are some external tools, and these are very rare tools that create a domain inside them, and internal domains, and these tools are legendary that have not existed in this world throughout time except a few times.)


I was amazed by what she was saying, if what she was saying was true, then it would be impossible for me to find this tool.


"And where will I get that legendary tool?"


"I have it? Where? I don't carry anything in my hand."


She approached me and put her fingers on my chest and said:


I looked with great surprise after she said that, how can the tool be inside my chest?


(When I put my hand on your chest for the first time when we met, I felt another domain inside your body.)


I looked at my chest, really since my first day in this world and I feel something strange in my chest, I feel a great power that gives me ki and mana constantly.


"So how do I make things enter this domain?"


(You're lucky because I've read all the possible books about these domains, and how to store things inside them, and how to get them out. I'll show you now and I'll make sure if you have a special domain or not.)


Yama moved with steady steps towards her desk and carried a blue book that read:


I took the book from her and looked at her.


(Try to feel that this book is a part of your body or a part of your soul.)


Part of my soul? And do I have a soul in the first place?


An old man once told me before I killed him that the more you kill someone, the more you lose a part of your soul, and I think now that I have lost my whole soul.


(Imagine it merging with your soul until you and the book become one piece.)


The old man was telling me that while laughing, but I killed him anyway, and I don't remember now why I killed him.


And why are his words echoing in my mind now? Have I lost my whole soul?


(Now put it completely inside your soul.)


But I remember his appearance well, he had a white mustache and a long beard, he was one-eyed sitting in a wheelchair.


Chapter 14 - domain