Smoke is everywhere and yellow sand is rolling in. The final song of mankind was sung for a long time, and the gods of other worlds never took pity on the earth, allowing disasters to rage and complaints to the sky.
Until as a player, he entered this devastated world, took on the task of saving the world, made companions during the exploration, and slowly approached the center of the origin...
Main cp villain god×game player
I put a world full of holes in your hands, how do you save it?
The heads falling one after another, the "murderer" witnessed with his own eyes, the attitude of bowing his head in gratitude, the survival rule in the apocalypse is self-interest. The hatred that cannot be let go accumulates over time and becomes paranoid and vicious. Love quietly grows in the resentment, and you spurn your enemies and spurn yourself.
Deputy cp lonely boy × parricide enemy
I have long said that you should be the one who deserves to die at that time.
Purpose: Repair this world riddled with holes
