Gou Dao Is the Last Me

My name is Zhang Ming. The bow stretched out and made a stunning sound. I want to go home. But I can't go back. There is an iron law in this world - a great road, and only one person can become the master of it. The path of ruthlessness, the path of killing, the path of cause and effect... Every path is littered with corpses, and only the strongest can reach the end. And the path I take is called Gou Dao. It's not a profound name. Those who live in coercion, those who live in an ignoble way. A path that no one can take, no one wants to take. They are right. I am indeed a coward. I'm afraid of death, afraid of pain, afraid of being completely erased from this world. So I learned to hold my breath, learned to stay still, and learned to lie in the mud like a dead man. Until everyone, including Tiandao, forgot my existence. And then - I lived to the end. When the eternal catastrophe comes, all the Taoist masters will come out and fight to death in the last days. I stood up from the ruins and fired the only sword in my life. The sword fell, the color of the world changed, and the Taoist Master shed blood. Tiandao finally remembered the forgotten name. "What the hell are you?" "An ordinary person who is more afraid of death." I have only learned one thing in my life - Stay alive and wait