In 2026, strangeness arrives and mythology revives. Nameless monsters disguise themselves as gods and feed on human fear. In this desperate apocalypse, Li Xiao was discharged from the mental hospital.
As a diagnosed "severe cognitive impairment patient", the world in his eyes is strange: What about the Cthulhu evil god that devours the city? ——"Multiple malignant sarcomas, resection is recommended." What about Poseidon, the king of the sea who caused the tsunami? ——"Severe hydrocephalus, arrange drainage surgery immediately."
So, amid the screams of the crowd, Li Xiao politely put on his white gloves and took out the rusty chainsaw. "This patient, please don't move. The anesthetic will stop the pain."
The passerby collapsed: "Madman! Stop it, that's a god!" Li Xiao pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with a look of pity: "No, in my eyes, all living beings are equal. Either he will be cured, or... He will be turned into a specimen."
