First trial, all I want is to survive.
Second trial, all I want is to break this game.
Third trial, I start blaspheming against the gods.
Fourth trial, I’m flipping the table.
My name is Song Shang.
A god tossed me for no apparent reason into an infinite trial game made up of books.
But all I want is to go home.
If you won’t let me go home, then none of you get to keep yours either.
