[Multiple dungeons + multiple Systems + multiple divine blessings + multiple apocalypses + multiple fortresses]
Xiao Yao was electrocuted to death at an internet addiction rehabilitation school, then transmigrated.
He got a System, but everyone in this world has one.
He thought it would be full of overpowered heroes, but instead, hordes of people die just two or three days after entering a dungeon.
Zombies, impostors, or monsters: which one will be today's grim reaper?
Hell, servitude, or gourmet delicacies: which fate awaits humanity?
As dungeons descend upon reality, where can humanity turn?
A strange sun, frenzied dungeons, false gods, countless transmigrators, and an unstoppable longing.
Cut through the Heavenly Gate, and behold the true god.
This so-called System… is it really a gift from the gods?
[A writing exercise with plenty of flaws. Please bear with me.]
