My name is Lin Qian, I used to be an archivist.
"Final Era" has arrived, and reality has become a game map.
The NPC awakens and blends into the crowd, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
I can read their memories - touch them and know the truth.
The resources in the shelter were occupied, and the weak were left hanging.
I lurked quietly, discovered the conspiracy, and established a safe base.
The clean-up troops came after them, but their teammates narrowly escaped death.
The library reveals the truth about the experiment, we are just guinea pigs.
An ambush was set up in the industrial zone to kill, and the intelligence captured pointed to the mastermind.
Sneak into the tower alone and witness that humans will be harvested.
The final battle begins, faith versus the will of God.
Use pain as a blade, memory as fire, and change the situation against fate.
This time, I define the meaning of existence.
