Adding Points to Become a God in a Demon-Ravaged World

Upon opening his eyes, Wang Quan became a condemned soldier awaiting death in the Anping Garrison. Patrolling was delivering blood tax to the demons and monsters outside the city walls; returning alive was sheer luck for one more day of life. Here, cultivation methods were worthless scraps flooding the streets, and pills were life-hastening poisons. Want to grow stronger? Either like his comrades, graft demon limbs onto himself and become a deranged freak that's neither man nor ghost; or wait to be gnawed down to nothing but during a night patrol. In this era where the gods have closed their eyes and demons run rampant, simply having a system and a blade isn't enough to survive. You have to be more ruthless than demons, more venomous than ghosts, and understand survival better than those bigshots who eat people without spitting out the bones...

live on.