A pale blue game window floats in the air above a monster's corpse, and Lin Moyu stands at the edge of a dungeon gate with the wrong class glowing in his status bar. While the world's Awakened wield sacred swords and arcane fire, his one and only talent is Necromancy — a forbidden black magic that boosts his summoning limits by 500% and buffs his skeletons by 400%. The system itself seems to have made a mistake. His skeletons are weak. Laughably weak. But a hundred of them moving in unison stop looking like a joke and start looking like an army.

Lin Moyu does not play fair. He fights with the patience of someone who can afford to stand back and watch while a tide of bones crashes into his enemies. The Nine-Tail Fox says he has no attack skill of his own. He agrees, then deploys another wave of skeletal legionnaires that drown her in numbers before she can finish her sentence. The god-level archer thinks he has dodged the last undead — only to find them fused into a monstrous giant that swats him from the sky. The dungeons do not know what to do with a Necromancer who treats death as a resource, and the world is starting to notice that the guy who commands the "joke class" has cleared content no one thought possible. The question is not whether he is strong enough. It is how far the system is willing to let him go before it admits it created a monster.

Also known as: Quan Zhi Zhiyan: Wo, Shenhua Ji Fushi, 全民职业：我，神话级死灵法师, Disaster Class Necromancer.