I’m Immortal and Indestructible. So What If You Kill Me a Thousand Times?

Night is falling, and bizarrely mutated creatures are appearing out of thin air.

Black fog spreads, while mental contamination silently eats away at the entire world.

Lin Mo wakes up in the morgue. He has no wounds, but neat rows of stitches have suddenly appeared across his body.

An excited smile curls at the corner of his mouth.

“An immortal body? Interesting.”

“Kid, one swing of this blade, and you'll never see tomorrow's sun.”

Lin Mo's lips curl into a provocative smile. He replies calmly, “Oh? Why don't you try it first?”

The long blade cuts through the air. Blood sprays, and a head hits the ground, but the smile on Lin Mo's face only grows more brazen.

“What? I cut you into eighteen pieces. How can you still move?!”

“I cannot die or be destroyed. So what if you kill me a thousand times?!”