I Paint the Evil God’s Skin

(High-stakes twists + scheming heroine + sanity plummeting, with breakneck pacing!)

I am Murong Yan, and I can see the “stains on human nature.” Giving the dead their final makeup is my duty as an undertaker. At a wealthy family's manor, I restored the skin of a mysterious, stunning “female corpse,” unaware it was the vessel of a sleeping evil god.

She gazed down at the world with the cold eyes of a deity. In the most innocent tone, she chuckled in my ear, saying my soul was her most delicious dessert. She taught me to use “desire” as paint and “humanity” as my outline, pushing me toward the abyss of madness with teasing flirtation and deadly temptation.

The authorities' “Night Patrol Bureau” named me their number-one target for elimination. The mad “Broken Face Cult” branded me a heretic. Even the brother who used to grill skewers for me became the “divine chef” of the Taotie Cult, raising a vengeful butcher's knife against me. My only support is the evil goddess by my side, a girlfriend who may be either a blessing or a curse.

When the evil gods descend and the mortal world is destroyed, she sheds her disguise before me and invites me to share eternity. Should I make the final stroke that imprisons her, or fall with her and become... the god of a new world?!