In 2023, on a rainy night in Lujiazui, Shanghai, Starbucks barista Jiang Lin's latte art suddenly revealed a customer's death prophecy. When the pale golden blood flowed from the seven orifices of the financial elite, a foundation-building pill engraved with a blockchain address revealed the cruelest truth in the age of lawlessness——
The source of the revival of spiritual energy is actually the "cyber spiritual vein" redrawn by transnational capital using 5G base stations; the runes on the delivery rider's uniform are spliced with the ancient map of Gonggong's Furious Crash of Buzhou Mountain; behind the ID of Satoshi Nakamoto, the founder of Bitcoin, lies the reincarnated master of weapon refinement.
From the giant bronze gate at the bottom of the Huangpu River to the giant talisman cantilevered in the Milky Way, Jiang Lin shuttled between the neon city and the star field battlefield with the wounds of the Kusanagi sword that had not healed in his heart. When Baili, the daughter of the nine-tailed fox, cut his shirt open with genetic scissors, the sword light on the beach in 1943 and the quantum thunder disaster in 2099 collided in the foam of coffee latte art...
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