Zhenshi was under a lot of pressure.
Ever since his Penglai immortal girlfriend discovered she couldn't die, she'd been using herself as an ingredient to make all kinds of dishes. Zhenshi was now terrified every time he sat down to eat.
The Sword Immortal disciple he'd had such a hard time taking in had gone inexplicably crazy. Instead of practicing swordsmanship, she was determined to get her mistress a jade crown. Oh, and she also wanted to use her peerless sword skills to cut out the liver from Kaguya's body.
The King Arthur he'd gone to such lengths to support had turned into a glutton, converting Buckingham Palace into the Buckingham Cafeteria. Nothing could persuade her otherwise.
Once, when he finally took some time off to have fun, he accidentally blew up Hell and released a bunch of big shots who'd been sealed away for tens of thousands of years.
Looking at a world that had practically been played to pieces, Zhenshi could only say:
“Get down on your knees, all of you!”