Silent Theater: I Weave Fantasy in the Cage of Rules

In the theater of silence, all souls are chess pieces. There is no freedom here, only a cage of rules nested layer by layer; there is no redemption, only a death cycle with endless resets. In the divine curtain area on the top floor, the twelve curtain masters hold the rules and feed the ultimate phantom with the spiritual power of the people at the bottom; In the middle-level curtain area, the privileged people help the evildoers and use the despair of their fellows as a ladder for promotion; In the bottom stage area, the "audience" like Shen Yan is dragged into the weird play every day, dying, resetting, and dying again. Her parents were erased for breaking the cycle, and Shen Yan became the most "peaceful" orphan in the theater. In the past three years, he has been walking step by step in the bloody drama. No one knows that the spiritual thread left by his parents is hidden in his palm. While others struggle to survive within the rules, he weaves illusions in the cycle—— Tamper with the monster's cognition and let the murderous ghosts kill each other; Forge the illusion of promotion and let the supervisors in the behind-the-scenes area fall into the trap; The loopholes in the rules were exploited to create cracks in the chess game of the Twelve Act Masters. When the core of the illusion in the Shenmu area locked onto him, and when the second personality awakened deep in his spirit, Shen Yan was no longer silent. He used himself as bait to weave the ultimate illusion that covered the entire theater, tearing the rules into pieces and collapsing the prison cage. "Are you the theater director?" "From today on, I will make up this drama."