by Sinistersson
"Every morning I wake up, I find something completely horrible on my phone... Oh wait. Never mind. That's just the latest chapter of my novel." The world doesn't belong to the living. It belongs to the ledger. Across fractured realms, a cold, mocking entity known only as the Unitor is curating the ultimate collection. He doesn’t recruit heroes; he collects assets through raw trauma, absolute blackmail, and systemic breaking. From drug-addled street monsters who treat horrific violence like a playground prank, to hyper-logical minds trapped on ice, every soul has a slot. But when a normal human corporate climber is blackmailed into the fold, he discovers that navigating cosmic horror takes more than just a superpower—it takes absolute, unyielding discipline. Especially when his new "colleagues" don't even understand that regular human limbs don't just grow back. Step into a gritty, pitch-black psychological thriller where extreme body horror meets calculated survival. Welcome to the Slaughter Inventory. Expect heavy psychological tension, graphic violence, and a sharp dose of dark situational comedy..
