Qi Lan died a hundred times.
Each time, he watched his parents being killed and his own bones crushed. Then open your eyes and go back to that morning.
Later he didn't want to save him. Can't be saved.
He started killing people. Kill the inspectors, kill the scavengers, kill the administrators, kill those in power. Fighting through a hundred floors, fighting until the wall collapsed, and finally returning to that ordinary morning - the sun shone through the window, his mother called him to eat, and his father was watering the flowers on the balcony.
He thought it was over.
But after the walls came down, the world began to show its true colors.
Divine awakeners and demons, sequence and rank, realm and the path to becoming a god. The official, Liangtian, Tianjie, Golden Noodle, Circus, New World, Tiger's Den, Tavern - all forces have surfaced. The demonic blood flowing in Qi Lan's body, the shadow dragon entrenched in his chest, and the death cloud emerging in his palm made him a pawn, prey, or hope in everyone's eyes.
Lin Wan was taken away. Her eyes are called the Eyes of True Seeing, and the golden face will be transplanted after she awakens.
Qi Lan holds the knife she left behind and walks into this crazier world.
What he didn't know - the wall never went away. It just changes its form and reshapes the whole world. Myth was the survivor record that was reinvented last time, and this time, the rules are actively purging the weak.
He didn't know either - the real enemies were never those wearing masks.
It was something deep in his heart that even a hundred deaths could not extinguish.
All he knew was to find her.
Even if I die a hundred times again.
Even if blood stained
