Anti-Star Mold

The wind blowing from the bone-strewn hills carries a rotten smell with stardust. Here, starving to death is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is "returning to one's position" - being taken away by the "Yuan Mother" in the sky and turned into nutrients, with no bones left. Shen Jin, a young man with a broken arm who was fighting for food among the corpses, only knew two things: first, the piece of moldy cake left by his mother in his arms could save his life, and second, the bones in the mess could crawl. It wasn't until he was forced to smash a "Yuan Mother Bone" with a piece of cake and was rescued by a swordsman with one eye and a severed finger that he learned the truth of this world: Yuan Mu is not a god, but a human-devouring thing. Stardust is not dust, but a poison that deceives people. Monks are not immortals, they are traps for catching people. Swordsman Qin Shan, the last Broken Star Guard of Broken Star Gate, gave him a black iron sword engraved with the word "Bro". When the knife cuts on Yuan Mother's creation, black smoke will emit. Lin Xiaoxing, a young man traveling with him, carries his mother's relics and diary. The diary will ooze out bloody warnings on its own. Their resistance started with the first knife splitting the Star Gu. But the Yuan Mother's gaze has always been with her - the whisper in the wind is her whisper, the stardust and sticky bones are her mark, and even the illusion of her closest relatives may be a trap for her to tempt her to return. In this dark wasteland strewn with star corpses, the young man clenched his heavy knife, using his body as bait and pain as a lure. What he wants to smash is not only the star Gu and the bones, but also the despair called "Yuan Mother" covering the entire world. **This is a tragic elegy written with blood and fire in a Cthulhu-style fantasy wasteland. A story about how a young man used his broken body as firewood to ignite a tiny spark and illuminate the last dignity of mankind. **