Quanmin Island: My Territory Leads to the Abyss

When all the people were thrown into the island to survive, while others built city walls, grew food, and worked diligently to survive, Lin An was sacrificing himself. We started in an F-level wasteland territory with zero resources, and our neighbors came to kill us with stone axes. In a desperate situation, his system provides a forbidden path - feed blood to the land, and blood vines that prey on flesh and blood will grow; put the corpse into the incubation pool, and aberrant monsters will be produced. While others grow food, he grows poison ivy. While others raised soldiers, he raised monsters. While others prayed for blessings, he built a blood sacrifice altar. The territory is getting stronger and stronger, but the price is gradually emerging: the wound on the palm becomes an eye that never closes; in the middle of the night, billions of voices whisper crazily in his ears; the self in the mirror becomes more and more like something indescribable... When the first wave of monsters swept across the world and the weak lords were wiped out one after another, Lin An's island turned into a living maze that swallowed everything. The Tide Swallower cruised under the sea, and the Wailing Tower screamed day and night. He reached the top of the region as an F-level body. The whole server was shaken. Everyone said he was crazy. But only madmen can survive in this world - because Lin An discovered that the truth of this nationwide time travel is far darker than imagined. Under the abyss, the ancient god is awakening. The essence of the system is nothing more than the bait that the ancient gods sprinkled on the world. "The sane die, the crazy live." "But who defines what madness is?" When the sanity value approached zero, when humanity and strength could not be achieved at the same time, Lin An chose to open the eye in the palm of his hand and whispered into the abyss—— "No, I'm here."