About the book: year / What's wrong with me? All normal people have a goal, superpowers, adequate relationships with the opposite sex, but what, am I a redhead? Everything is wrong: the skills are useless, the men around him are completely sick, and the meaning of the hit remains a mystery. Moreover, people from terrible ancient legends are beginning to follow me on my heels. Collector of souls, collector of souls... Is this your uncle, Collector of souls??