I Died, Now I'm Hot

He was nothing.
An ugly, jobless loser who tried to grind levels in a rank-F dungeon. A tutorial zone. A rat-infested sewer. But even there... he died.
No fame. No loot. No one to remember him-except her.

But the world system? It didn't throw him away.
It recycled him.

He awakens in the pit of the dungeon as a Skeleton Crawler, level 1. Weak. Mindless. Disposable.
Except... he remembers.

Not just his death.
His life.
The witch who once cared for him. The world that laughed at him. The desire to matter.

In this world, leveling is a near-impossible climb. But he climbs anyway-through death, cunning, and unholy grit.
He evolves. Bone by bone. Death by death. Flesh begins to cling. Blood starts to pulse.
He becomes something new.

And when he finds her again-still alive, still dangerous, still... achingly loyal-
they build something together:
A dungeon of their own.
Not just a lair.
A haven. A sanctuary. A monster city.