Ideas are born from countless coincidences.
The world of Yunma is a huge coincidence. It is shrouded in thick fog in the sky all day long. Everything can be realized with the help of marbles.
The confrontation between people is not only a collision of ideas, but also a game between chess players, with no regrets for every move.
Some people say that the world is a scam and that we are all illusions created by unknown gods.
Some people also say that if it is an illusion, then I will push aside this layer of false clouds and pursue its essence. Even if there is a disaster behind it, I will die without regrets.
When a thought arises, all things come into being.
The clouds finally dispersed and the world became silent.
I just want to... See the world for what it really is.
