When Lin Mo pressed the countdown on the phone screen, the whole world stopped breathing - the delivery boy hovered in the air, the raindrops condensed into ice, and even the whispers of the gods were frozen into fragments.
On his twentieth birthday, this ordinary college student suddenly became the only person who could control time.
"You are not a mortal at all, but a god cursed by time."
The pursuit order of the supernatural organization "Apocalypse", the runes of fate flowing in the eyes of his childhood sweetheart Su Li, and the bloody battlefields that repeatedly appeared in his dreams all forced him to admit an absurd truth: the God of Time, who fell thousands of years ago, was awakening in his veins.
But when the gods around the world resurrected one after another, Wall Street in New York turned into the casino of the God of Greed, and the Tokyo subway became the lair of the Nightwalker, Lin Mo put a knife on his neck.
"Use my godhead to restart the world? How about letting these old antiques taste the feeling of being slapped in the face by mortals first!"
He led the fire thug Qin Yu to blast through the cult altar, and hunted down the fallen gods in the cracks of time with the space witch Mo Li, and even discovered that the gentle Su Li was the goddess of fate destined to kill him in the prophecy. And the leader of the organization, Ye Wuhen, who guided him, had a bronze pocket watch hidden in his sleeve that was exactly the same as his parents' relic...
When the price of reversing time is erasing the existence of the person you love most,
When becoming a god means betraying all the partners fighting alongside you,
Lin Mo tightened his grip on the dagger that could cut time and space, and chuckled at the gods in the sky:
"Who said killing gods must use divine power?"
