Five Draws

My name was Su Tianfu, formerly Su Lin. I was eighteen years old (plus 219 months), lived at the Gospel Church in the West District, and was unmarried.

I worked at the Municipal Hospital for the time being and had to leave at five sharp every day to get home. I occasionally moonlighted as a novelist, priest, Taoist priest, monk, online streamer, and gaming streamer. I didn't smoke, and I only tasted alcohol... probably only tasted it. In any case, I drank a glass of warm milk before bed every night.

Three weeks ago, I met a rather unusual patient named Li Huowang. He was a decent young man and pretty quick-witted, but he had suffered too much at such a young age and had been out of touch with society for too long.

I used his medical history as writing material. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect him to tell me today that everything in the book was real.

Not only that, he said I was the Primordial God. Hahaha. What patient didn't know I was God Almighty? He even said someone was coming to assassinate me.

Umm...

Why not tell me the system I'd been seeing every day for months, along with that interface capable of Ultimate Sublimation, was real too? At least that would sound a little more believable.

"Well played." Su Tianfu patted Li Huowang on the shoulder and laughed. "You can have my place as Die. Hong Zhong, I'll leave the Forgetful Dao for you to inherit."

Plenty of patients had called him God Almighty, Buddha, the Dao Ancestor, and all sorts of other things, but Su Tianfu knew the difference. It was only part of their treatment.

After all, if he accepted that title, news of the police busting a cult would