How Come the Corpses I Stitched Together Became Containment Objects?

In 2035, an ancient natural disaster awakens. "Can humanity defeat divinity?" They are not natural disasters, but ten annihilators. Floods, plagues, wars, collapse of time and space... Human civilization is just their toy. My name is Chen Du, an undertaker at Jiangcheng Funeral Home. My job: stitching up corpses. Until that day, I took over a "dragon corpse"... Candle Dragon Reverse Scale, Gui Zang Ice Coffin, Xuanmen Needle and Thread—— The collective loss of control in the shelter, Zhu Longyuan, Yunmeng Daze... "I'm always looking at you, always looking at you." Under the hood is a familiar face, but it feels so strange at the moment. The diary left by the mother, the call under surveillance. The suture needle in your hand can repair more than just corpses... And this world is about to collapse. "A natural disaster is going to destroy the world? Sorry, you have to get through me first." "I ascend to the gods. At this moment, I am the creation of the world..." When I open my eyes it's a new day. When I close my eyes, I see the dawn of tomorrow. ——Using a mortal body to create miracles.