The male protagonist transmigrates to the Investiture of the Gods world and discovers that fate has chosen him to shoulder the great task of conferring titles upon the gods.
From the start, all he has is a whip. Once he obtains the Investiture of the Gods, he can grow without restraint, lash the myriad gods, and claim the supreme title of King of the Gods for himself.
For that reason, the protagonist has no choice but to keep swinging his whip: I strike, I strike, as he endlessly writes down the names of those to be enshrined.
The various Qi refiners, unwilling to be whipped and written into the divine register, are bound to fight back!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
