Why Mess with Him? He's Number One on the Ladder!

[Fog survival + taboo objects + mass transmigration + Cthulhu + indescribable beings + the uncanny + dungeons + no female lead + a trial tower!]

Upon waking, more than ten billion people around the globe find themselves forcibly dumped onto the Continent of Eternal Fog.

Everyone has only a drafty shelter with holes on all sides. This world has been swallowed by thick fog, where monsters, ghostly shadows, and indescribable beings lurk.

At first, the priority is to build up strength.

A shelter is the first step on the path to godhood. There are countless ways to upgrade: some build with flesh and bone, some extract negative emotions, some tame ghosts and eerie creatures, while others simply lay one brick at a time.

Then come the endless dungeons.

Once you've established a foothold, there's only one way to climb higher: enter the dungeons. Rule-based horror tales, uncanny death traps, life-and-death struggles: each round is a world, and every stage is another circle of hell. Some leave an arm behind in a dungeon in exchange for points; others achieve godhood in a single livestream.

Above the dungeons, the trial tower looms over everyone. Only those who can climb it deserve to survive to the end.

Duan Lei walks both paths.

His chosen talent, [I Am the Fog], makes him immune to the fog's harm, locks his sanity, lets him store fog, and amplifies his abilities. While others lose sanity with every breath they take in the fog, he feels right at home in it. He amplifies his legs to outrun pursuers, amplifies his arms to chop trees barehanded, and with his sanity locked, he can even claim free lottery draws and taboo objects.

While others risk their lives for a bag of bread, he has already overturned a tiger-boar monster with his bare hands and picked up a taboo object. While others still tremble in the fog, he's already planning which dungeon to farm next.

Surviving in the fog, with an outrageously powerful talent, he gets faster with every step. Duan Lei will turn his shelter into a staircase to godhood, carve his name at the summit of the trial tower, and forge a path that everyone else can only look up to.