Purple Ruins Awakening: Using Spots as the Boundary

[Apocalyptic·Science Fiction·Cyberpunk·Cthulhu] Do you think Zi Xu is a natural disaster? Wrong, that is "raising" that lasts for hundreds of years. What was dug out of the Wucheng mine was not energy, but the entrance to hell; the transport truck caught in the rainy night in Jiangnan was empty, and the so-called "key" was just a bait. Sister Ninth was trapped in the Salesian Home, and the final signal was only three words: "Delivered." Three thousand "gene containers" with marked prices are being transported via ghost train to the floating imperial capital that has been suspended for thousands of years - Tianji City. It is sin to raise one's head, and death will befall the one who snoops. The seven aristocratic families use the bones and blood of children to brew elixirs of longevity in the clouds, while the Xuan Qiong Legion turns living people into experimental data on the ground. Lu Zhaoxian led his brothers who fought out of Wucheng, robbed trains, faked identities, and lurked in the Tiangong Palace, just to tear apart this layer of lies. Until deep in Tianji City, a secret letter from "overseas" was exposed; until at the end of the mist of Purple Ruins, whispers across dimensions were heard. It turns out that the aristocratic family is just an agent, and the earth is just a "petri dish" for high-dimensional existence. The real BOSS has never been a human being, but the one who overlooks all living beings - the Purple Xu God. Behind them, those with echoes were chasing after them, and in front of them there were many gun muzzles on Jueyunbi. With the escape route cut off, Lu Zhaoxian raised his middle finger to the purple sky: "Since we are raising them, let's see whether you eat us or we... Kill the gods." Zi Xu awakens, with spots as the boundary. From the blood mines in Wucheng to the rainy nights in the south of the Yangtze River, from the tactics of Tianji to the ending overseas. This stop is Jueyunbi. Next stop, Hell Gate. The final stop is the God-killing Platform. Do you dare to poke a hole in this sky with us?