After Death: I Became a Faceless Disaster

I was plotted to remove my organs, and after my death I turned into a faceless disaster and happy revenge. A great change has quietly begun, and the world is being reborn and reshaped. Later I realized... The world is full of despair. There will never be peace here, only endless despair and destruction. There is no hope or future here, because despair is the tone of this world. After the world went crazy, human life was difficult and dangerous, and a few people gained transcendent power through meditation. Those human beings who are comparable to gods sit as emperors of heaven and dominate all things. They are extremely hypocritical. Dark, strange, blood and bones, all living beings are fighting. People like you are born to be slaves. Every step forward will make you unable to reach it in your lifetime. When it was dark and strange, I fought on the road they walked. The road was hopeless, but I still suppressed the powerful enemies here and left hope for those who came after. Years are wasted, lonely souls are lost, corpses are floating in the sea of ​​bones, we have failed, and those who fought alongside me have long passed away. I am the first emperor of the human race. They also call me the human emperor. I am the hope of the human race and a hero. I protect the human race. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. This world has never needed your so-called heroes. Only by living can I live forever. Even if I have to bear eternal infamy, what does it matter? What use does this great mercy and righteousness have for him? Are there really immortals in the world? Where is the immortal? How to live forever? I want to live and I want to see her again. The immortals or the invincible ones have long been buried in the past and become the blood food of our clan. Those who come back have never seen the true face of our clan.