I, Gong Liang, the son of the head of the Gong family, was prophesied at the age of three that he would not live to be twenty-five. It's a curse. The curse imposed on the ancestors of the Gong family has been passed down from generation to generation, but it happens to me. My dark eyes, which are different from those of my tribe, make it difficult for me to integrate into the daily life of my tribe. And because I don't like magic, my tribe treats me as an alien. At the age of twenty-five, I decided to go to the human world alone to wait for death. There was a birdman who provoked me regardless of life and death, and even took one step ahead of me. Haha, even if you go to the 18th floor of hell, I will dig you out.