During the May Day holiday, Lin Yan's roommates drag him along on a trip to Mount Tai. Surrounded by crowds and overwhelmed by the smell of sweat, he's already in a foul mood.
But an accident brings his college life to an abrupt end and changes all their fates.
The red moon rises, strange horrors run rampant, and the world collapses overnight!
Atop Mount Tai, crimson moonlight spills over a sea of corpses and blood.
By chance, Lin Yan awakens the bloodline of an Ancestral Shaman and binds himself to the Chaos System.
Some say the apocalypse is a calamity, and all living beings are doomed to suffer.
Standing atop Mount Tai, with a sea of corpses and blood beneath his feet, Lin Yan looks up at the red moon:
“A calamity? No. This is my hunting ground.”
I'm not reading the rest of the book because it started like this. Bye!
It's poisonous and disgusting to look at.
The beginning was really frustrating.
What? You just naturally listen to whatever people say?
6666666 I'll do whatever you're told.
The subject matter is relatively novel, but it's too toxic; the protagonist inexplicably acts like a machine.
The classic example: right at the start of the Blood Moon arc, the protagonist encounters someone stronger than himself.