When your nemesis, love and cage are all yourself.
Weisheng Yanheng and Weisheng Jingxi are twins who were twisted by the forbidden soul embroidery technique. The memory of the younger brother resides in the elder brother's eyes, and the younger brother's heart beats with the rhythm of the elder brother. They are each other's only antidote, and they are also poisons that are incurable and incurable.
A needle-shrinking ceremony threw them from the twisted embroidery building into the infinite hell called the Shuttle of All Things. The system regards them as high-risk errors that need to be repaired urgently. Their teammates are their only driftwood, and every bizarre copy is collecting data for a final trial.
They saw control in "Model Family", faced the evil in "Judgement in the Mirror", and previewed the duel in "Twin Flowers"... They struggled to survive, but they didn't know that they were walking step by step towards the execution ground preset by the system - the eighth copy of "Utopia".
Here, the system will create a perfect image for each of them: an optimized version stripped of all pain, personal feelings, and discord. The only condition for the survival of the ontology is to make the more perfect self disappear reasonably.
"Brother, you said..." Jing Xi smiled sweetly and touched Yan Heng's cold face, but chaos and panic surged in his eyes, "Our tattered 'double-sided embroidery' or the system's glorious 'standard answer', who is more qualified to... Survive?"
This is a self-killing of oneself. Should we embrace defined perfection, or defend reality full of flaws? When the butterfly tries to break free from its embroidered wings, will it usher in destruction, or... Tear the entire picture apart?
