Chu Bochuan was reborn, but it didn't seem to help much. He got hit by a car again.
How did he know he'd been reborn? Because after he died, he spent a while as a wandering ghost.
But this time he hadn't quite died. It wasn't that he'd survived either. He looked at the lower half of his body, slowly turning into something with the texture of mud, while a bunch of tendrils spread out around him like rays. He didn't look much like a person anymore.
So being reborn did help a little, just not much at all.
Then the apocalypse arrived.
Fine.
But what does the end of the world have to do with me, this lump of rotting mud covered in hair?!
He let out a muddy sigh and thought that maybe he could grow himself out of his own body!
There was just one small problem: he felt like some sort of creature had its eye on him.
Giant Eyeball: Hey, buddy, give me a ride.
1v1, happy ending, apocalypse, possibly mixed with some Chinese cosmic horror and supernatural elements
Theme: Keeping the world safe is everyone's responsibility
