[Apocalypse + System + Anti-Japanese War + Feelings of Family and Country + Passion] In 1937, the end of the world has come, and demons are rampant.
The Amaterasu Empire took advantage of the situation and tried to steal China's national destiny. Their elite Onmyoji were in a desert on the battlefield and treated our Chinese soldiers like nothing.
Until they met me - an ordinary machine gunner, Lin Zhao.
When I tear open the talisman, resist the ghosts and gods, and shoot the bullets with blood attached into their eyebrows, they will always ask the same question in fear:
"Baga! Who are you? What you are using is not the authentic Taoism, nor is it the golden light of Buddhism!"
I wiped the blood from my face and grinned.
"Listen up, I am the Chinese Revolutionary Army! As for my abilities..."
"Guess, it's the end of the world, are your little tricks enough?"
