In the dragon fire that burned down the destiny of the country in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, I was the only one running against time. The price of ringing the divine bell is that the soul will be shattered and scattered into thousands of reincarnations.
In this world, I am a psychic, frail, and alien with a "ghost character" on my back. My childhood was shattered and my bones are tempered by hatred.
Until the dreamland roared, the list of gods was restarted, and the undersea soldiers pointed directly at Kunlun.
They say that I have the blood of creation and am the last fire.
But this time, I don't want to save people anymore.
I just want to ask the downcast god:
If civilization needs to be founded on the bones of innocent people, then this civilization may as well not be saved.
I want to change my destiny for myself and for the "price" of all sacrifices.
Intention: A person who has been hurt finally chooses to use the darkness he has experienced to protect the light. Not only is this the protagonist's arc, but it's also a gift to yourself.