Flesh Invasion

This is my first novel, I just wrote it casually, I hope you all like it. Meteors of flesh and blood falling from the sky, lonely wandering souls falling into another world. What is the difference between justice and evil? The weak should be bullied, but the strong can do whatever they want? It's better for me to change this decadent world and gather a group of partners who are unwilling to be outdone to overthrow this tyranny. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.