Dusk Traveler

Traveling to a different world and being sold as a slave, Yami has no system, no artifacts, only a stomach that has been hungry for three days and a pair of coarse linen clothes. Fortunately, he can see his own panel. As an immortal, he only needs to survive until he becomes stronger, and then he will have the final say. But fate didn't seem to give him this chance... It's okay, I still have talent. Any skill that anyone is proud of, I can learn it just by looking at it. What, you said skills need to be upgraded? … In this cruel world where there are many gods, magic and swords intertwined, Yami decides to embark on an adventurous journey and live a serious life. But as he began to know the truth about the world, he discovered that those superior gods were just a group of sanctimonious and despicable people. Exposed to the eyes of the gods, Yami becomes a heretic who must be eliminated. Hundreds of years have sharpened him into a sharp sword, When the body of the god disappears, tall buildings stand on the ground, Standing in the wind at night: "This world doesn't need gods."