This is a serious era invaded by the rules of "games", and it is also the beginning of time when a group of modern souls with a "game" mentality are forced to weigh the "real" weight. When will the lie be exposed? When players discover that their sweat can irrigate real rice, and the cutting blade can take away real life, how will their efficient, refreshing, and consequence-free "gameplay" confront the ethics, life and death, and the fate of family and country that have lasted for thousands of years on this land? There are two filters, which one is real and which one is illusory? Perhaps, only when lies become the pillars supporting the truth and the rules of the game evolve into the new covenant of civilization, will the answer slowly ignite along with the sparks in this ancient land.
