[Wild Imagination + Cthulhu Mythos + Philosophy]
Also known as: From the Start, I Devoured a Trash Can and Became a Walking Source of Conceptual Contamination
Lin Fan drowned in a flood of information. When he woke up, everything looked like trash.
He didn't mean it as an insult. He meant it literally. The janitor was a huge moving pile of garbage; the man in the suit was fermenting food waste; even his reflection was a heap of collaged, discarded cardboard boxes.
It all began when he inexplicably devoured the trash can in the corner.
He became a walking source of conceptual contamination. Whatever he devoured, he gained its properties, and his perspective on the world warped along with them.
After he was forced to swallow a utility pole, a toilet, and even an entire psychiatric hospital, he realized that the world had become completely distorted in his eyes.
Worse still, he discovered that his body was beginning to conform to this perception, gradually becoming abnormal.
Meanwhile, a mysterious organization called “The Factory” and the dimension-spanning “Observers' Council” both began hunting and watching him.
They called him “an out-of-control test subject,” “a bug that must be eliminated,” and... “the ultimate weapon capable of overturning the authority over the narrative.”
After reading the introduction, I felt that the protagonist was awesome, and then I started to read the plot. However, the protagonist was miserable all the way. He was said to be a superpower, but it turned out that he was a polluter. He was chased around like a lost dog, chasing the target who was wanted to be cleaned up. Biao, if he hadn't had the aura of the protagonist, he would have died long ago. None of his skills are useless. It's been more than thirty chapters and I don't know what the protagonist wants to do. The protagonist can only run or run. Those things he devours are of no use 🤭🤭🤭
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