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Point to the blue sky and fish in the world. Everyone in the world is a fish. Stepping on the thick soil and wandering in the world of mortals, who is in charge of ups and downs? The young man was sucked into the wormhole and landed on the world star. In this new world, what trajectory will fate arrange for them?

All the real gods have been extinct, and a Ragnarok sent them all away. What's left are just some cowards lingering... "Are you going to obey these cowards, or are you willing to give it a try with me?" This voice comes from hell, and the bits of starlight mixed in the endless dark abyss are endless. The young man held the sword in his hands, his eyes bloomed with dazzling golden pupils, and walked step by step towards the abyss of hell...