In his previous life, he was a salesman, drinking and laughing, and finally died at a drinking party.
When he woke up, Li Mo was lying in the mud, covered in injuries and unable to even stand. He thought he was just not dead. Until a cold-faced woman put a sword to his throat, and he smiled and said, "Go ahead, I just don't want to live anymore."
But he didn't die.
Deep in the soul, a broken ancient mirror slowly awakens. He can copy other people's magical powers at a glance; he can use other people's special skills more ruthlessly than the original owner. The price is longevity. His hair turned white strands, his soul became thinner day by day, and the self in the mirror aged faster than him.
He didn't want to fight. But the world refuses to let him go.
In this era, there is a true destiny, one who is born according to the destiny of heaven and is aloof, looking down on all living beings. Everyone says that true destiny cannot be defeated and fate cannot be violated. But Li Mo happened to be a person who died once. He does not believe in fate and is not afraid of death.
The fate of the gods appears in the world, and all parties kneel down to fight for it. He stood outside the crowd and crushed his fate with one foot: "Whoever loves this ruined life will want it."
Then, he embarked on a path that no one had ever dared to take - to witness God with his own body.
When the people on the throne realized something was wrong, he was already standing in front of them.
