[High-Martial Manifestation] [Chinese Deities] [Comedic Misunderstandings] [Overwhelming National Fortune]
After a global catastrophe, mutated beasts besieged cities, and the gods of the West descended to harvest faith. Only China, its ancient texts lost to the ages, had become a godless wasteland, leaving the entire nation to humbly beg foreign gods for protection!
Yang Chong, a senior at Linjiang City High School, watched the Western divine envoys flaunt their power atop the city walls as the Creation Book Tower in his sea of consciousness rumbled violently.
Everyone thought he was an extreme freak whose bloodline had returned to its ancient origins. Little did they know that all he had to do was write biographies of China's gods and immortals to manifest peerless divine powers!
He wrote The Tale of the Door Gods, and Shentu and Yulei guarded the isolated city, keeping countless ferocious beasts at bay.
He wrote The Tale of Nezha, and Nezha, with three heads and six arms and his Wind-Fire Wheels beneath him, sent a Norse Chosen One tumbling with a single thrust of his spear.
He wrote The Tale of Erlang Manifesting His Divinity, and Erlang's body grew to fill the heavens and earth as he split mountains and rivers apart!
When the gods of Olympus and Asgard tore open the firmament, hoping to turn China into a pasture for their blood feast, Yang Chong stood with brush in hand atop Mount Tai. Behind him, a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals raised banners that blotted out the sun, while the solemn forms of immortals and Buddhas filled the sky.
Facing the trembling foreign gods across the heavens, Yang Chong smiled faintly. “I hear you call yourselves gods on my turf?”