[Cthulhu, Victorian Gothic, no time travel, Western fantasy, high martial arts, no system, wasteland, doomsday survival, rules, mystery, sequence ladder]
[In-depth and advanced readers can read it with confidence. The light translation does not affect the reading experience and provides a stronger sense of immersion.
Blood Moon, the Old Day has arrived, and mankind has entered the Fallen Era.
Blood is a necessity, and with their sanity contaminated, they are wandering in a terra nullius.
Cities built fortresses and retreated behind walls, and a new order was born.
In the top-secret files permanently sealed by the Administration, my number is [SS-001].
In front of the bar of the tavern, the arrogant registered hunter raised his glass and handed it to the taciturn man next to him.
"Boy, I respect my unlucky teammate who died in Borderlands."
The man expressionlessly picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with his enemy.
"May he rest in peace in the terra nullius and praise the moon."
He swallowed the bitter ale and let go of the dagger that had just killed the church cleric hidden in his boot.
Injecting that weird enlightenment blood agent and enduring crazy physical deformation is the only way for mortals to touch the supernatural.
Those sixteen [Faded Stairs] correspond to the sixteen organs of the ancient god. Tell me which exclusive ladder you want to climb.
Welcome to Borderlands, newbies, if you see the beacons left by the Blood Ones, please carefully distinguish between good and evil.
Especially - "Safety Ahead"
