[Urban supernatural power + divine resurrection + decisive killing + extreme violent aesthetics]
A high fever five years ago turned Chen Ji's world into a creeping mosaic.
In his eyes, all living beings have no facial features, only blurry patches of color.
Until that typhoon night, at the Xijiao Funeral Home, a female corpse that was being stitched up by him suddenly opened its eyes.
At that moment, Chen Ji discovered——
It turns out that only "gods" are in high definition.
He was once a talented young man who astonished the medical world, but he was compensated 300,000 yuan for cutting a trachea to save a life, and became a cadaver stitcher who was cast aside late at night.
Now, holding a rusty utility knife in his hand, he awakens [God's Silent Operating Room].
That night, he slit the god's throat and transplanted the [Thunder Mouth];
That night, he cut open the monster's stomach and fused it with the [Gluttony Stomach].
From then on, a silent hunt unfolded under the neon lights of the city.
The normally kind cafeteria aunt is a glutton who chops up students;
The sanctimonious school doctor is a collection of nematodes parasitic on the brain;
The stern grade dean is a basilisk that stretches its neck to peek...
In this world held captive by gods, Chen Ji pushed up the flat mirror on the bridge of his nose, looked at the "high-definition ingredients" in the school, and raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't move, the incision is best here."
"I'm a doctor, I'm just here to perform a debridement surgery on this crazy world..."
