I Feed Despair to the Immortals

He buried his body with his own hands, but stood up wearing the armor of a murderer. In this world where emotions are currency, despair is delicacy, and madness is luxury, old humanity is just a delicacy on the table of the new world. A breeder who is judged to be "desperate beyond limits" is about to be "purified" at the moment of death. His soul was stripped away by the mysterious being "Immortal" and stuffed into the armor of the new human guard who had just shot him - Second Lieutenant Lin Xing. In front of you is a melting pot of emotions: The last drop of pain is squeezed out of the numb despair, The crazy "Xin Yueyuan" is hysterical in the fragments of reason, The cold system refines grief and anger into energy. Inside the body, the immortal is greedily coveting every twisted "deliciousness". He couldn't tell whether what he was feeding with despair was the power to destroy this hell... Or the demon inside him Pseudo-sci-fi + horror and darkness