(Team portrait + Gothic + Chinese horror + myth reconstruction + multi-element fusion)
In the neon steel forest, under the bright lights of high-rise buildings, there are undercurrents and dangers.
Do you smell it? The unique bloody scent of a solitary beast.
Did you see that? Tear open the human skin of civilized thugs, and what are hidden underneath are many pairs of malicious and bloodthirsty eyes.
Can you tell the difference?
Is the one wearing human skin a god or a beast?
——If there are cracks in the sky that Nuwa once repaired, the six realms will be in turmoil and the heaven will be unbalanced. How can you contend with it on your own?
——Who said I'm the only one?
When the meteorite falls to the ground and sparks are created, this small cluster of light will surely start a prairie fire.
(Joking the lazy female protagonist with max combat power* the loyal dog's poisonous tongue hiding her strength and growth-oriented male protagonist)
Intention: Even if things are unpredictable, you might as well smell the roses