I Prove My Dao and Slay Gods Amidst Laughter

[Path to Enlightenment | Not a wish-fulfillment story | No clichés | Madcap male lead | Redemption through madness | Emotionally explosive | Hellishly difficult mental trials | Not for the fainthearted]

“You say I’m crazy?”

I laughed, laughing as I slashed through dreams, shattered gods, and proved that my path was the Dao.

In an age when believers made sacrifices, gods whispered, and humanity slept, he opened his eyes and stood with a blade in hand:

“If you don’t believe I’m a god

then let’s see if your god dares to take this blade.”

He wouldn’t listen to the System, accept rankings, or kneel to gods.

The world called him a madman. Only he knew

that this was clarity, cracked but unbroken, mad but still standing, laughing as he lived on.

He never wanted to save anyone.

All he wanted was to cut through every illusion and laugh as he attained the Dao.

Until he discovered

there were others in this world, a whole crowd of madmen waiting for him to wake them.

The Mad God descends, and all gods retreat.

If you’ve heard these words, you’re already on the way.