Cangnan City Third Mental Hospital, Ward No. 6.
Lin Qiye has lived here for three years.
Doctors said he suffered from severe schizophrenia and paranoia.
He swings his sword in the air every day, claiming that he is the "agent of Seraph Michael" and wants to protect the city.
The nurses laughed at him for being crazy, gave him medicine, gave him injections, and tried to smooth out the edges in his eyes.
Until that rainy night, the monster named "Ghost Faced Man" tore apart reality, and ordinary people knew nothing about it. Only Lin Qiye saw the horror that covered the sky and the sun.
When despair came, when the gods whispered in the fog, the "madman" abandoned by the world walked out of the hospital carrying a rusty iron sword.
When everyone is drunk, I wake up alone; when everyone is crazy, I kill myself alone.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just a psychopath."
"But I am also the only person in Daxia who dares to draw a sword against the gods."
——In the territory of Daxia, the gods are forbidden to travel!
