Li Mu took pity on a little goblin and kept him by his side as a servant. He never expected him to become the Goblin King one day. On a whim, Li Mu raised a cockroach, never expecting it to become the Insect Emperor. He gave a little water to a withered tree, never expecting not only to bring it back to life, but also to awaken an ancient bloodline and protect humanity in the region, bringing peace and prosperity.
Li Mu allied with other races, fought zombies and battled demons. Amid the endless battles of the apocalypse, he befriended the Beast King, who became his sworn brother. Whenever the cunning Sea Folk tried to invade the land, the Sea King would always get a sound beating from Li Mu and be tossed back into the sea. When the Demon Emperor tried to let the Fiends from Beyond enter the main world, Li Mu beat him to pieces, leaving him unable to stir up trouble ever again.
In short, whoever acts tough, Li Mu beats them up. This land is his home, and anyone who dares to run wild there will never make it back. If the Way of Heaven has compassion, then let us follow it. If it has none, then what is wrong with piercing the heavens themselves?
