Queen of Laurels

Laurel crown. Everyone is flocking to the glory, but few can see the silent bones behind it. It was broken off from the laurel tree in ancient Greece. It was just a circle of ordinary branches and leaves at first, but because it was worn on the forehead of the victor, it has had dazzling brilliance ever since. However, the world only sees the splendor of the moment when the laurel crown is crowned, but few people know how in the darkness, each leaf that is woven into the laurel crown is watered with blood and tears. The road to pursue the laurel crown is like the mythical long steps to ascend to the gods. Every time you advance, countless people fall around you; at each step, you step on the corpses of others. No one knows what is on this road, no one knows whether there are sharp daggers hidden behind those smiles, and no one knows what the scene is like at the top of this long staircase. Is it the dead bones all over the ground, or the glorious glory? Perhaps only when you truly stand at the top can you see the truth behind the laurel branches and leaves. The young Dr. Chen seemed to have a glimpse of the conspiracy behind this honor the moment she reached the top. A staunch materialist prayed to the non-existent god for the first time. Who would have thought that this delusion would actually become a reality, and a whisper from the darkness answered the poor prayer. So what's the cost? The god didn't answer. When Dr. Chen woke up, she was already out of the desperate situation she had been in. However, facing this strange world and the various dangers she encountered here, she had to think about whether she had been transferred from one hell to another...