A magical city filled with neon and blood, a plutocratic daughter who disappeared mysteriously on her wedding night, a groom who bit off his own robotic arm, and a mechanical bride walking in reverse on the red carpet - at the moment when the electromagnetic mahogany sword pierced the cyber prosthetic arm, the millennium female general Hua Mulan woke up in 2120.
She stepped on the talisman drone and flew past the Quantum God of Wealth statue of the Yongsheng Group. Her nano windbreaker was wrapped in the fresh air that had not changed for thousands of years. The blood charms on the prosthetic black market in Xuanhuangli, the zombie bride controlled by a quantum chip, and the ninety-nine bodies in the cryogenic chamber engraved with death curses. All clues point to the madman who programmed the AI using Xiangxi's corpse exorcism technique.
"The underworld leads the way, three moments after midnight." The sound of the mechanical wooden fish penetrated the torrent of data, and Hua Mulan's bronze earrings burned the memory of her past life. When the judge's pen penetrated the main control terminal of the Yongsheng Group, she finally saw the truth in the abyss of the code - those brides with electronic tears streaming down their faces were just a string of characters in the chairman's Yongsheng plan.
Cyber Taoist vs. Quantum Yama, this book of life and death spanning thousands of years will be rewritten with electromagnetic cinnabar.
