Why Are You Crying? Weren’t You the Ones Who Drove Me to the Brink?

Lu Chen had lived with the Lu family for eighteen years before learning that he was nothing more than his younger brother Lu Xinghe's “backup blood bank” and “organ container.” On the night his brother's condition turned critical, his parents and older sister pushed him onto the operating table without hesitation and forced him to sign a heart donation consent form. “Your brother is a genius. You're a waste of space. Giving your life to save his is the greatest value you'll ever have!” In utter despair, Lu Chen sliced open an artery with a scalpel. In that moment, he called out to the abyss. … Then the ineffable Lord from another dimension, “Wang,” took over his battered body. Lu Chen: Family love? What's that? Is fresh, living fear more delicious, or a shattered soul more nourishing? Facing his family, who had finally found their conscience and were sobbing in remorse, Lu Chen's lips split into an inhuman smile. “Keep crying. Your despair is the offering that will help me ascend to godhood.” He walks between the city and forbidden zones, with an endless tide of the uncanny in his wake. In this life, I seek no immortality. I only want… the whole world to tremble beneath my shadow!