Covenant with God

The order of heaven and earth has been quietly on the verge of collapse, and the rotten turbidity called misfortune is devouring the last foundation of the world of immortality. Faced with an almost irreversible end, all beings in the world gave different answers: Some people adapt to the fall, want to use the turbidity to dominate, and establish a new carnival law on the ruins. Some people are willing to use their bodies as firewood, to be a spark that ignites the truth. Even if they die, they still have to see clearly the cause and effect behind this catastrophe. --There are always people in the world who are different. A powerful but unlucky monk who was not close to his death yet had no blessing of ascension in his life said: "What does it have to do with me? Death is coming sooner anyway, so why not find a quiet place and drink hot tea." It's a pity that people who avoid the world eventually get involved, and the irrelevant name is the key. When the Doomsday Immortal came to him and forcibly signed the life-and-death contract, his miserable life was destined to be a wishful thinking. "This is truly the most unlucky job I've ever had in my life." He looked up to the sky and sighed, but he didn't know that in this chaotic world of collapse. The word "unlucky" may have just begun.