Wasteland Rebels Against Destiny, from Waste to Supreme

Ziliu Hai was once the chosen one, but he became a laughing stock after the night of the falling stars eight years ago. The spiritual energy dried up and I became a useless person; now that I have recovered and monsters are running rampant, I am trapped in the garbage mountain of Rusty Bone Town, picking up life cores to survive. The world laughs at me for being crazy, but they don't know that I have dug up a bronze bell with the words "He who buries me is my teacher" engraved on it. He is in charge of the Nine Netherworlds, takes madness as his path, and pretends to be stupid and crazy. When the walled city looks up to the new genius, I have lit the eternal lamp in the darkness. The world has forgotten me, but death remembers me. The reckoning starts today.