"Doctor, I'm really not crazy. I really chopped down a god last night."
Jiang Zhe was diagnosed with severe schizophrenia. He always says that the world is false and that he is the last line of defense in the human world. People thought he was mentally ill, and eventually he believed it himself.
Until that day, the demons tore through the void, and the gods looked down on all living beings and regarded human beings as nothing.
When all mankind fell into despair, Jiang Zhe walked out of the ward wearing a hospital gown and carrying a rusty kitchen knife.
"I have been practicing this sword for a hundred thousand years in my dreams. Gods... Please die!"
