Beneath extravagance and corruption, a wild duck struggles, twisting in a world where right and wrong have been turned upside down, crying out with all its might. If given one chance to communicate with the unknown, or perhaps to accept compassion, could it see the light of rebirth amid the ruin?
Technology will not make humanity stronger. It will only make its desires more savage. Cannibalism among one's own kind will become commonplace, and the survival of the fittest will become the only rule.
An oasis, the place where humanity's future generations gather, where hope should bloom. How could it stink so foully? The smell of blood and money fills everyone's chest. Where is the leader meant to pass on the torch of hope?
Unfortunately, stories of heroes and legends are not exactly bestsellers here. Compared with staying alive, they are not worth passing down.
How absurd. Reality is often more fantastic than works of fiction, yet very few people can put its truths into words. It’s not that they can’t think of them; they simply can’t say them. Why? I don’t know either…
The writing style is very sophisticated, with a strong sense of immersion, and the protagonist has a relatively strong subjective consciousness... The plot is not particularly attractive. To be honest, it feels like it only cares about the immediate situation without caring about the overall situation. Moreover, the language description is very breathy and a little uncomfortable. Overall, it is very interesting.
Come on author