MTL - Undying Patient - Chapter 208 Non-human 8

Vincent van Gogh, the painter who refused to be an accessory Of power and painted with his soul at the tip of a brush, was not understood by anyone and had to die like a madman, and he woke up in 21st century Korea.

Like a wheat field melted with gold, like a sunflower that swallowed the sun, a dazzling painter once again takes the brush.

Every myth and legend is a path to Godhood!

“I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead...”A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

I fell into a game world out of nowhere with an instant kill skill.
And then somehow, I became a bigshot.