After seeing a monster split the president in half with my own eyes, I fled into a supermarket with my daughter in my arms.
A three-meter-tall pig-headed monster was using people as living juicers, sucking up the blood as it turned into a red mist.
A one-eyed yeti chased down a bus. A little girl clung to the window, while beside the road, her own mother was being devoured by a pack of wolves.
I covered my daughter’s mouth and trembled behind the shelves.
Only when a group of young people in Taoist robes pulled out talismans did I realize:
The spiritual qi revival had begun three months ago, and I was the last person on Earth to awaken.
[First published on Tomato Novel. Followed by tens of thousands of readers. The monsters don’t waste words, and the action is intense from the start.]
