The world is a vast ocean of nothingness. The world is a tiny speck of dust in the ocean.

Above the heavens, the abyss looms, beneath the dark moon, heretics gaze. Ancient beings forge ahead, illuminating the path of ascension with the candlelight of civilization. Martial arts, remnants of the mind, and the commandments; natural disasters, immortal insects, and truth... The world is full of dangers, but it also holds equal opportunities and fortuitous encounters.

Chu Hengkong stepped into the Endless Dust Island. He had no intention of becoming a god, but only wanted to dominate himself in the troubled times.

——He wants to use his tentacles to strangle fate by the throat!

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In another virtual world, there lives a game-playing gourmet who changes the world. His creations are guaranteed to be classics. The eggs in his fried rice are phoenix eggs, the rice in his braised rice is Qin Shi Huang's rice, and the meat filling in his steamed buns is made from ice silkworm meat. His creations have strict rules. If I don't let you eat it, you can't eat it. Even if you can eat it, it depends on his mood; if he's in a bad mood, you still can't eat it. Every day, his creations cause a frenzy, with even female celebrities camping out, and flying swords and spaceships deployed just for that one exquisite taste experience. —He is the devilish chef who wields an iron wok, inspiring both love and hate.