Lin Yu is just an ordinary social worker who makes PPT.
Until that evening, the subway train plunged into endless darkness. When he woke up, there was a dark red sky above his head and a black wasteland with flowing light beneath his feet.
This is called the End.
There is no exit, no rule book, just a faceless thing declaring in the mind: Participate in the death game, if you complete, you will live, if you fail, you will die.
The first round of the game, twenty-four hours, seven shelters, hundreds of people competing for 210 living quotas. Lin Yu survived by luck, but found that everything had just begun——
Among the survivors, some began to awaken to supernatural powers: controlling fire, reading memories, and teleporting. Lin Yu has the strangest ability: he can see mysterious symbols that others cannot see. Those symbols are like some kind of ancient language. Every time he interprets them, his brain feels a little more tingling.
But the sting is not a price, but a warning.
The truth about the Land of Ending gradually emerged: this is not hell, not another dimension, but a hatchery of gods that has existed for countless epochs. All humans dragged into this place are soul vessels prepared for the sleeping ancient gods.
The larger the soul crack is, the stronger the gods it can accommodate.
And Lin Yu's crack was the biggest among all.
This means that what is about to descend into his body is the oldest, most powerful, and craziest one among the gods——
The supreme god.
Either it will be swallowed up and its consciousness will disappear forever.
Or swallow it in reverse and become a new god.
There is no third option in The End.
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