Crossing the Abyss

My name is Shen Yuan, and I am a garbage collector. The world is upside down. The aloof cultivators are just a group of chaotic livestock. They are fattened in the ceremony and wither in the slaughter called "crossing the evil". Only I, this humble young man, opened my eyes in the dust. I always thought I was lucky until I discovered that even "living" itself was a kind of theft. Stealing the afterglow of the sun, stealing the essence between the gaps of the nine traces. The black pupils in the palm of his hand are his mark as a "thief". I just wanted to live. But now, I want to see the abyss. Eternal darkness covers the eyes, famine bites the body, The sinking is bottomless, the silence is without warmth, Penumbra of nothingness, crazy soul, The order of entropy increases, the root of reincarnation is trapped, Everything returns to ruins, all are decoys. This is the story of a mortal trying not to be eaten in a cannibalistic world. It is also the story of abyss and abyss staring into each other.