The City Against the Gods: I Kill the Gods with My Mortal Body

I was delivering takeout and killed a god. The global aura has revived, but the strong men blessed by the gods have become useless. They knelt down to pray, but I picked up the fragments of the godhead that the gods had exploded. "Impossible! How can a mortal carry divinity!" I shook off the blood on my hand: "I forgot to tell you..." "I braked the car on purpose that day." When the sleeping ancient existences woke up one by one, and when the alien world rift swallowed the city, everyone said it was a punishment from the gods. I laughed. Punishment? What I'm waiting for is for them all to wake up. It's time for us to take charge of this world.