Blind Painter: All Gods Are Enshrined in My Paintings

In my last life, I was a talented painter who only happens once in a thousand years, but my father personally took away my eyes. In this life, I traveled to another parallel world. I am still me, but my brain is not developed normally, but ordinary people in this world have no human rights at all. Monsters are rampant and the chaebols are in chaos. But, I quite like it here. It turns out that the dawn of troubled times is hidden in the blind man's paintings. It turns out that when a thief is in power, he can kill him with a knife. When one person falls, thousands more come forward. So what if the gods are in charge? Sorry, I just happen to draw gods. When I write about heaven and earth, my blood becomes ink. One point is the world, and one painting seals all the gods! "People only remember me as the creator. Ha, I almost forgot myself. I have been painting for half my life, so I should be the strongest painter..."