[High-burning battle of wits] [Three-person bond] [Strange stories about rules] [Price of life and death]
In this world, logic is rotten.
When the city's rules turned into a life-threatening trap, takeaway rider Qin Feng awakened to follow his words.
"Get out of the way." - The enemy really got out of the way.
"The passage... Will open!" - The rules were redefined by him.
But every time he opened his mouth, his right hand trembled even more. It wasn't until he discovered that his right hand was completely useless that he realized——
The Web-spinner was sprouting inside him.
From a lone wolf to a three-person bond, from escaping to hunting, from fighting the rules to becoming the rules themselves.
Every time you use your ability, you are dancing on the tip of the knife.
Every time you trust your companions, you are looking for light in despair.
Qin Feng: "I have the final say!"
Web Weaver: "You will become me!"