Wen Zemeng entered the Samsung Nightmare [Land of Timing].
The system asked him to play a "lonely but reliable" person.
He acted so well.
So good that I even believe it.
Until a pocket watch of unknown origin began to heat up and blocked a fatal blow for him.
His talent cried in his mind and called him a "white-eyed wolf".
His body began to react in ways he couldn't understand.
Deep in the copy, red light spreads, and the Kingdom of God is about to collapse.
Teammates each have their own plans, and gods are playing games in the dark.
Time, desire, life...
——Every god seat is playing its own chess.
The prophecy seeped out from the cracks in the bell tower:
The hour hand contains fate, loss contains love, and loss is the beginning.
Wen Zemeng held the sword and stood on the ruins.
He couldn't remember what he had forgotten, but he began to vaguely realize one thing -
Each of these gods has a plan.
And he is the only piece on the chessboard that can turn the table.
Wen Zemeng currently only wants to figure out one thing:
Can he keep his mouth shut for his talent of crying and calling him a white-eyed wolf?
[Plot orientation + group portraits + game of gods + infinite flow + growing protagonist (key point! Growth! A cool story that goes straight from the beginning to the end) The emotional line is buried in the dark, from the main perspective.
(The protagonist has a humorous personality and a strong human touch)
