[God of Theater Fan Fiction + Two Strong Male Leads + Wasteland Cyberpunk + Hilarious and Hard-Core + Building a Faction]
Synopsis:
“Give me some braised pork, and I’ll smash a god for you!”
After transmigrating into the land of exile in the Godslayer world, Chen Ling awakens the God of Theater Path, which lets him rewrite reality with a snap of his fingers. But he soon discovers that his greatest golden finger is actually a big, slow-witted guy he picked up by the roadside, one who can only say he’s hungry: Jiang Ping?
Wait, the guy who uses a wok as a shield and rebar as chopsticks, and can dismantle a mecha with his bare hands for a bite to eat, is actually Zhou Ping, the Great Xia Sword Saint who hasn’t awakened yet?!
A lunatic director and a gluttonous Sword Saint: the wasteland’s strongest (and weirdest) duo is born!
Facing the Steam Guild, which exploits the masses:
Chen Ling (putting on a mask): “The script is ready. Today’s performance: ‘Deus Ex Machina and the Hammer of the Final Curtain.’ A-Ping, that hunk of iron is the villain!”
Jiang Ping (eyes shining): “Bro! If I take it apart, do I get an extra helping? I want ten iced watermelons!”
Boom!
The Steam Guild explodes, its mechanical supercomputer crushed by brute force, and tens of thousands of slaves rise up on the spot!
Facing the high-and-mighty cleaners of Aurora City:
Chen Ling (standing on the throne): “Welcome to the Exclamation Mark Grand Theater. I’m sorry, your acting is terrible, so you’re getting written out.”
Jiang Ping (holding up a tank): “Who dares touch my brother’s stage?! I’ll scatter your ashes to the winds!”
From an abandoned factory to the Exclamation Mark Grand Theater, from the land of exile to the summit of Aurora City. Watch as this madman, who only wants to direct plays, and his Sword Saint little brother, who only wants to eat, put on a magnificent show amid the ruins, one that will leave even the gods astonished!
