[Original plot + no live broadcast + no system + time travel]
I traveled through time and became Squidward, which was supposed to be a nightmare, until I discovered that the entire Bikini Castle was a real nightmare.
The "jealousy" of the ruffian boss attracted something indescribable. Now, Spongebob's smile has solidified into an eternal invitation, Patrick's laziness has turned into a time-devouring sofa, and Mr. Krabs's voice of counting money oozes with blood. The seven deadly sins are like seven rusty locks, imprisoning this underwater city under strange rules.
My only reliance is a fish-skin book that tells the truth. It predicts death and guides the way to life, but it also whispers on every page to lure me to the destined ending.
As an outsider, I could have just watched. But when I saw Mr. Crab blocking Zhenzhen with his greedy body, and when Karen's circuit board flashed with love... I understood. All the madness here has a price, and redemption needs to be paid by the sinner himself.
But if the judge himself is a loophole in the rules, if the only "innocent person" is actually a visitor from another world - then, when the last beacon of sin goes out, who will blow the horn of the end?
Music is my weapon and my testament. This time, Squidward will no longer be "angry".
He will play a requiem for this twisted and beloved world.
