Mahdz

Huang Jin had lived for a decade before he found himself traveling back in time. Betrayal had left him deeply angered and embittered. All he had ever wanted was a peaceful and content life, but little did he know that survival would prove to be incredibly challenging amidst an ongoing apocalypse. Was there any hope left? Perhaps... Perhaps not... HJ: "Why not just chop off its head? You're still toying with its arm!!" ML: "Give it a try; you might find it oddly satisfying. It helps relieve stress."