The Day of Deconstructing the Gods

I failed the postgraduate entrance examination with a total score of 324. Lin Hui originally thought that life would be gloomy, but he received an acceptance letter from deep underground. Atlas Academy, a war academy built on the edge of truth and madness. There is no English politics here, only alchemical matrices and entropy-increasing mechanics; mathematics and physics are not tested, only how to stay sane under the gaze of the old days. While other students were still carefully calculating the rules and avoiding contamination, Lin Hui, who had awakened [Gluttony], was carrying an engineering shovel. "As for the gods..." Lin Hui looked at the bill with 900 credits owed and wiped his mouth. Welcome, new students. Before staring into the abyss, make sure it's big enough to fit between your teeth.