In this world of truth, all the veils of tenderness have been ruthlessly torn off. There is no longer the embellishment of diplomatic rhetoric between countries, there is only a naked game of interests; there is no longer polite greetings between people, there is only candor that goes straight to desire. This truth is both the pinnacle of science - revealing that the universe is just a random collision of indifferent particles; and the undertone of human nature - exposing the laws of the jungle that have never dissipated under the surface of civilization.
However, such a world of truth is destined to be pale. When all vague ambiguities are replaced by precise "reality", when art loses room for imagination, and when life is left with only cold logic and data, we may find that the deepest truth of the world is actually absurdity and nothingness. The meaning of civilization that humans have spent thousands of years building may just be to cover up this cruel core - we are afraid of the truth, so we need lies to give color to life. This may be the answer that the world really dares not face.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
