Qingshan was a fan of Hong Kong horror movies. He had watched the My Date with a Vampire trilogy over and over at least twenty times.
When he woke up, he had become one of the Pangu Clan: a true ancestor of the zombies, descendant of the gods, immortal and indestructible!
Before he could celebrate, Jiang Chen slapped him hard across the face.
"You're not a complete Pangu. This power is wasted on you."
His bloodline was stolen, his System downgraded, and he had to restore his bloodline concentration to 10% within three days. Otherwise, his true Pangu form would collapse and his lifespan would return to that of an ordinary person.
There was no help to be found in the Pangu ancestral lands. Only a kind young woman named Mingyue secretly gave him one percent of her bloodline.
To find a chance at survival, he followed King Fuxi and the Holy Mother of Yaochi down to Blue Star.
But he had forgotten: this was the main stage of the My Date with a Vampire world.
Nuwa created humanity, the King and Holy Mother fought, Xu Fu of the Qin Dynasty bit Jiang Chen and turned him into a zombie, and the Ma family hunted ghosts for generations...
Every plot point was a game of chess, and every move was an opportunity.
"Just you wait, Jiang Chen."
"With the plot in my hands, the world is mine."
"I'll make that arrogant Pangu War God say it to my face: you're stronger than me."
I couldn't bear to look anymore after seeing ten pages. It's ridiculous! He got shot by the King of Men and still thanks him, even going to save those insignificant people. So saintly! Why don't you thank Jiang Chen for stripping you of your bloodline? You should just stand there obediently and wait to die.
The main character is too useless, it's unwatchable.
The subject matter of this drama is very novel.
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