If God Had a Health Bar, I Would Cut Him Off

I am a madman and I can do whatever I want. When the gods bully me, I will make the gods into my dinner and enjoy this beautiful sea of ​​blood with you all. Eyes become lanterns, leather becomes armor, bones build barriers, blood becomes wine, white and red meat becomes delicious steak, sprinkle with pepper to play an elegant jazz song This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.