“Nanfei, do you think there'll be a tomorrow?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“The stars shine too brightly. The sun has set.”
2254.12.3
The progress of civilization was supposed to be like an endless river,
flowing without pause, as if it would always have life in it.
But the arrival of an apocalypse marked the beginning of its downfall.
Humanity faced unfamiliar enemies from a prosperous place beyond the solar system,
yet we fell into disarray, beset by foes within and without.
I was just an ordinary man. I should have died with the passing years.
The space city crisis, Jupiter's black sky, the mecha twilight, Saturn's riot, the Neptune campaign...
Perhaps fate had granted me a gift.
I was given a chance to change the river's course...
This book gave me a revelation, that is, I must dare to imagine the future world. Even if it's fantasy or absurd. Because imagination gives time unlimited possibilities. Perhaps the body can be imprisoned in a certain fixed time and space, a certain fixed timeline in this universe. But as long as the soul is immortal and the spirit is immortal, the vast galaxy is but a drop in the ocean of the universe of thought.