“Do I look like a god or a human to you?”
“You look like a pile of crap.”
After getting drunk, I encountered a weasel spirit asking me to confer a title on it. The Weasel Clan’s ancestor banished me for two years.
A great many bizarre and uncanny things happened along the way…
A train full of corpses and ghosts, a coffin borne by nine dragons…
I also gained a host of powerful immortal companions. Two years later, I returned to my hometown to continue my studies…
Gradually, the truth about my origins came to light…
Body snatching, ghosts carrying coffins, children born from corpses.
I became the strangest of all the strange beings…
Looking back at the immortals who had accompanied me all along…
“It’s time to show them what I can do.”
