Who hasn't been oppressed by the constraints of reality and want to curse? The fire in your heart has no place to vent, is it so suffocated that it's about to explode? Then you have to come and take a look at this hellish place where "order comes first" - listen up, here, breaking the rules is not rebellion, it is the best fucking survival technique!
Don't talk to me about the explosive force and the killing! What is at play here is the brain, the edge of thinking - using rules to break rules and using logic to overturn logic is a hundred times more fun than doing it directly! (Everyone knows that the highest level of pretense is to use the other person's rules to silence the other person)
In the near future, the "Federation of Order" relies on an all-encompassing social scoring system to create a seemingly perfect harmony. From birth to death, every citizen's behavior, social interaction and even subtle emotional fluctuations are quantified, evaluated and guided. Once they deviate from the "standard", they will be sent to the "Rules Correction Bureau". This institution, which appears to provide "corrective services", is actually the ultimate discipline machine that maintains system stability.
Our protagonist Wei Gui, a young commissioner who was additionally marked by the system because of the homophony of his name, joined the job with an absolute belief in the rules. His first task was to "cure" a poet who wrote "gray poetry" that could not be systematically classified. However, in repeated rules battles, the work number chip buried in his wrist began to appear with strange golden words - they not only revealed the target's deep psychological logic, but even began to reveal loopholes in the rules themselves.
As a result, a silent subversion quietly grew at the core of the system...
