Rebirth in the apocalypse, Chinese-style Lovecraftian horror, blended with traditional Chinese magic from Daoism, Maoshan, and other schools.
Are honest people really unfit to survive the apocalypse?
Do nice guys really have to die?
Fine!
Since I’ve been reborn, you’re the ones who deserve to die.
Reborn, I’ve stopped caring about life and death. I just eat, sleep, and get dressed.
I’m not looking to show off. I just want to stay alive.
What? That’s not allowed either?!
An apocalyptic deity has taken a liking to me and wants me as its disciple.
I risk my life to hide, but it’s everywhere.
No one can escape once it has chosen them...
First, it gives me power and lets me enjoy myself.
Then it makes me its dog.
Little by little...
Something feels more and more wrong...
