I Was Investigating the Uncanny When a God Tossed Me into a Parallel World

An IV stand, a stainless steel syringe, the late-winter night rain; paper figures, blood-red lanterns, spirits wandering at midnight; suits and ties, qipao and heavy makeup, New Year's Eve vigil, the Twelve Apostles, and 54 playing cards; King Solomon, Mr. Run, a frightening myth of those vying for power; the grotesque, the truth, and divinity that has never been far away.

Li Yantong, scraping by can only protect yourself. It is not enough to defend the people you love most. Your only way out is to become a god.