Fog-Clad City of Peril, Sanity at Zero

Red fog descends, the world crumbles, and the Threshold's corruption slowly gnaws away at people's sanity.

Humanity awakens black markings amid flesh and mutation, yet no one can escape the apocalypse's laws: people devour one another, and the weak are prey to the strong.

Zhao Feng, a lowly cannon fodder dismissed as one of the discarded, awakens a strange, unknown Silent Thought Mark.

He can see the murderous intent lurking in the shadows and smell death in the nests, yet he is forced to walk at the front of the group again and again, serving as live bait and taking the blame, pushed toward death by others.

Rotting faces surround him, the Rot Mother stirs, his teammates are jackals, and the leader watches with cold indifference.

Charges can be fabricated, and lives can be discarded at will. Only by surviving can he protect the last shred of his humanity.

On the brink of losing his sanity, in the abyss where the red fog devours everything,

he does not kneel, does not resent, and does not die.

With Silent Thought as his blade and black markings as his armor, he rises from the lowliest pathfinder, killing his way step by step into an existence that makes the entire apocalypse tremble.

When the world goes mad, he alone holds on to his lucidity in the depths of despair and defies the rules.