Transmigrated As A Half-Demon, I Have A Glitchy Gamer System

For some reason I was reincarnated into this world without any sense of who I was but with my entire game catalogue. Now in a world where even breathing literally costs money, spells are patented and a prophecy about half demons like me bringing about the end of the world, I was given a game development system as my golden finger. “Excuse me Mr. ROB, I'd like to file a complaint about the golden finger.” [Warning : Irreversible Threat to Host’s Life Detected!] [Forcibly Activating Ability : Checkpoint.] [Corruption Advancing.] [System Mutating Due To Glitch.] “Wait what!?” “Where's my lifespan!!!??? Why do I only have thirty days left to live!?” “Why does everything in the store cost my lifespan to use or buy!?” “ROB!!! I demand a refund!!!” And so began my journey, to conquer dungeons and then turn those experiences into games that allowed me to collect people's emotions to expand my own lifespan. Now for some reason Demons want me dead, corporations want me gone, and my enemy's daughter is after me! All this is just the beginning, for I seem to have discovered a secret... ...that this world can't exist without my games. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Transmigrated As A Half-Demon, I Have A Glitchy Gamer System — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠