I buried the gods in the restricted area.

This world must be insane. Crimson stone tablets rise from the earth, forbidden zones take root and spread everywhere, twisted monsters lurk in the shadows, and indescribable whispers echo in the void… They say this is reality, this is the truth. But I've traversed all the rumored forbidden zones, and I've never seen any of those so-called “anomalies.” These so-called forbidden zones, these so-called monsters, are nothing but the figments of idle people's imaginations. My name is Jiang Mian, an ordinary tombstone sculptor. To this day, I can still tell everyone with absolute certainty that forbidden zones and monsters absolutely do not exist. …To reiterate. Forbidden zones absolutely do not exist, and the so-called monsters are utter nonsense. If even those things are considered monsters… then what am I…? (Having read several works with over 10,000 subscribers, please feel free to continue reading.)