Qin Shan was scolded by his boss for three whole years.
He couldn't roll up the roll, couldn't lie flat, worked overtime until three in the morning and got home, and was squeezed into a meat pie on the subway, he thought he would be like this for the rest of his life.
Until he bought a tattered book without a name for five yuan at a second-hand bookstall.
After turning the first page, the words came alive and entered his mind.
"Invert the world of mortals and cut corpses to prove the golden immortal method" - practice in the world of mortals, cut out the distracting thoughts and obsessions in your heart, and with each cut, you can cut out a clone.
When he went to work the next day, Qin Shan was publicly humiliated by his boss and was so angry that he was shaking all over.
With a thought in his mind, he cut away the resentment.
A figure who looked exactly like him came out of the body and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you have been enduring this for three years and it's time to fall out."
Then the clone rushed into the meeting room and cursed the boss bloody.
Qin Shan was dumbfounded.
From that day on, he eliminated a little obsession every day - his obsession with his ex-girlfriend, his anxiety about the mortgage, his fear of the future, his intention to kill a certain netizen who was a prostitute...
The clones he cut out ran all over the streets, working for him, delivering food, setting up street stalls, and collecting incense.
Until one day, nine clones sensed a signal at the same time:
Someone wants to restart Heaven.
And those divine seats that have been missing for thousands of years are now vacant.
Qin Shan looked at the seventy-two "selves" with different personalities around him and swallowed.
"Brothers, we seem to be... Going to become gods."
