The fate of being weird and unkillable is unreasonable, and those who go before are just dancing with death. The footsteps of the ignorant forerunners will open up the future for them. As for where the future belongs, I don't know whether it is to become a symbiosis of death or a future with a glimmer of hope. No one knows, the way of heaven is sleeping, and no one knows what the future road will be.
