The Busy Man at Midnight

One day, Su Qi suddenly discovers he has a peculiar ability: he can see Easter eggs hidden in the world around him. 
These aren’t just bits of extra information; by performing specific actions, he can unlock hidden rewards.
While everyone else is fleeing in terror from a vengeful female ghost, Su Qi is already setting the table for a candlelit dinner, chatting amiably with her.
[You acquire her husband's hat, a mysterious artifact that, when thrown, locks onto enemies and delivers a devastating mental shock.]
When zombies overrun the streets, and survivors scramble for axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi confidently strides in, wielding a sound system in one hand and a heavy-duty machine gun in the other, casually clearing out the neighborhood.
[No one can defeat me in my BGM.]
This is the Abyss—the birthplace of despair and decay, where worlds crumble under fear and madness. 
This is also a paradise where countless seekers pursue the footsteps of gods. 
Myths of the past and epics of the future are written here in grand and tragic splendor.
Until Su Qi shows up.
With a mop soaked in the blood of a recently stunned god, Su Qi scrawls a few bold words onto the epic tale:
"The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle."

The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

The Plague Baron's entire body was pushed against the ground by Su Qi, creating a shattered trench in the concrete.


Its body cracked open, and it spewed green blood incessantly from its mouth!


it never had a moment of initiative, constantly hammered into the air like a toy under Su Qi's onslaught.


The potent poison it prided itself on was utterly ineffective against this guy!


The power it brought was nowhere near enough to contend with him.


"Wait... just a moment... I have something to say..."


The Plague Baron, gushing green blood all over, its blood corroding the ground like sulfuric acid, finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out. Its power was limited, mostly invested in the poisonous fog domain; close combat was definitely not its forte.


Chapter 118 The Mist is My Home