Others Pray to God for Gifts, but You Grab Them with the Whip of God.

[High martial arts + no heroine + cool writing + crushing + fast pace + funny + relaxed + decisive killing] Go ashore and kill the person you like first! Weird? Abyss Demon Clan? Don't run! If ๑v๑ is fucked to death by me, it is mine. Holding the whip of beating the gods in hand, if the gods are not convinced, then they will be killed Thousands of years ago, the abyss invaded and strange things came, and the human race was in danger. When the human race is in despair, spiritual energy is restored and the gods give blessings. While others were still praying for blessings from the gods and awakening their talents, Zhang Wei was already wielding the magic whip and carrying a stick to rob. Martial arts talent? God-given? I have the magic whip in my hand, do you need me to give it to you? It's more cost-effective to grab it yourself! … An obscene voice suddenly sounded next to Zhang Wei's ears. "Hey, dear boy." "Did you lose this golden body, this silver body, or this ordinary body?" "I'm not dead?" As soon as Zhang Wei opened his eyes, he saw a wretched man wearing a white robe with his hair tied in a bun, looking at him seriously. "I'm almost drowning, and you're playing the role of river god with me!" Seeing the opponent's face that needed a beating, Zhang Wei didn't want to think about why he had a short stick in his hand, so he started to hit him. "Dear young man, don't be so violent!" "Dear... Oh... Don't slap me in the face!"