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My name is Tu Liang, and I am an unlucky time traveler. When I woke up, I was surrounded by formations made of pig blood and red candles. At first glance, it didn't look like a serious formation. I was summoned as an evil god. I thought I would become the protagonist of the novel, open a powerful system, be invincible, and be a copycat no matter how bad I was. However, this is a desolate wasteland, where force is advocated and there seems to be no need for recreational activities, so my plan was abandoned. But there is a magical alchemical potion here that allows people to gain magic. People call it sequence potion. It is said that there are nine kinds of such potions, including the ever-changing actor, the dark water ghost, the fiery thug, the righteous knight, the erudite scholar, the wonderful alchemist, the compassionate monk, the honest stonemason, and the wonderful rejuvenating pharmacist. I am unlucky enough to be neither of them, but a [listener] who has been cut off from promotion channels. Whenever the world is quiet and the red moon rises high, I will hear the ancient whispers, which are knowledge full of violence and madness. Mom, the world is so dangerous. I want to go home.

Elemental awakeners, warriors, demon clans, and cunning plotters. The little people work hard to survive, while the big people do not hesitate to poison thousands of miles in order to go further.