(No System, no brainless plot, high-octane, contracts, invasion from another world)
There was once a boy who was nearing death. His only hope of survival lay beyond the Sea of Chaos, in the realm of legend.
But he had only a handful of days left.
Just as he gave up on everything and prepared to embrace death, he accidentally touched the sun.
Some say he died, and that touching the sun was nothing but an impossible fantasy. Others say he touched a forbidden power and gained strength beyond measure. Yet in this age of authority, where truth and falsehood coexist, some have seen a boy atop a skyscraper, a bloodstained crown on his head and a crimson straight sword in his hand, facing down those who call themselves gods. He slowly opened his eyes and shouted at the gods filling the sky:
“A world abandoned by the gods has no need for gods! I am Su Ming. Gods, meet your deaths!”