Requiem for the False God: I Sing My Last Song in the Abyss

Three years ago, the world was "corrected." Monsters fell from the sky, but humans knelt down to worship them and regarded them as gods. The whole world fell into a grand carnival, but Lu Chen was the only one huddled outside the crowd, shivering. He suffers from "absolute empathy" - the ability to perceive the truest emotions of all living beings without reservation. When the believers cried with joy for the "miracle", what he heard was the heart-rending wail of the god. Those supreme beings enshrined by humans are just poor souls forced into human bodies by high-dimensional forces. They are in pain, hunger, and despair, but no one can understand their cries. Since no one can understand, it is up to me to grant them relief. Lu Chen walked into the fog carrying a stringless cello on his back. Use empathy as the string and compassion as the saw. He embraced those twisted monsters, endured their thousand-year pain, and sang their final requiem in gentle resonance. He is not a god slayer. He is an undertaker. Everyone thought God was blessing him, but he was the only one who heard God screaming. And when he went against the cognition of all mankind and beheaded the first false god, the eyes of the higher-dimensional existence finally penetrated the dimensional barrier—— They discovered that there was a bug in this carefully designed stage that could not be repaired.