[Male lead transmigrates across dimensions + decisive and ruthless + lunatic + deeply devoted + no harem + exhilarating battles]
An air disaster hurls Yang Anning into a post-apocalyptic wasteland.
A powerful being from another world forces him to become a disciple, then tosses him a tattered booklet on the verge of falling apart.
The book contains no writing. But when he focuses his mind
The trails of bullets, the outlines of beast hordes, the shifting light and shadow of human hearts, all suddenly become countless flowing threads, silently unfurling before his eyes.
The threads weave together into a screen, while cause and effect curl into a script.
In this mad world where strength reigns supreme, he becomes the sole observer beneath the stage, and the inevitable participant upon it.
From tracing the threads of life to watching them snap; from naive calculations to coolly placing his pieces.
His master says: This booklet is an observation journal left behind by a higher-dimensional being.
Yang Anning once believed it without question
Until he followed the threads and saw the ending, long since written, on the back cover of the journal...
