One day I saw a new colleague carrying a sad female ghost on his back. From that day on, my life seemed to fall into an abyss.
The stench of rotten corpses and the terrifying ghosts go hand in hand, entangled with each other, keeping me awake at night.
Finally, I discovered in the abyss that the demons were coveting the power of rebirth, and I wanted to completely crush their hopes.
[I can tell you with absolute certainty that the female protagonist in this article is strong; I will also tell you very responsibly that the male protagonist is not a good person either. What I want to emphasize in particular is that you must not underestimate anyone in this article, because you don't know—maybe someone will "transform" in the next second. ]