[Urban high martial arts + Eerie Descent + dissociative identity disorder + invincible power fantasy + Cthulhu]
A cosmic wave known as “Silent White Noise” sweeps across Earth. The laws of physics collapse, and the world becomes a zone of distortion.
Humanity retreats beneath the tuning-fork towers, locking everyone who “hears unknown voices” in psychiatric hospitals.
Chu Ci is locked up there too.
Everyone thinks he suffers from severe auditory hallucinations, paranoid delusions, and dissociative identity disorder, and is a monster liable to mutate at any moment.
Until one day, an indescribable strobing demon descends, crushing the official squad.
The deaf boy wearing soundproof earmuffs steps into the barrier, pulls out his earplugs, his right eye splitting into double pupils, his grin stretching from ear to ear:
“Your screams... they're out of tune!”
That day, the gods shattered and fell to earth, while the mad council in Chu Ci's mind awakened.
“I’m not sick. I’m just dodging the Grim Reaper’s bass line.”
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