The world is sick, or am I sick?
The fog descends and the city becomes an isolated island. Only the awakened ones can maintain human dignity in the Great Rift.
Lu Chen, a "madman" with an extremely stable mental state, during the awakening ceremony drew a broken knife that could only curse.
Facing the indescribable ancient god, everyone else was going crazy with their sanity, but Lu Chen handed the ancient god a cigarette with his backhand: "Brother, can I lend you a light? By the way, how do you sell these tentacles?"
When the rules collapsed and order was reorganized, Lu Chen discovered that he was the biggest bug.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that all the evil gods here are trash."
