They say I am a key that can unlock the prison of the world.
The Ninth Department wants to lock me up, the wedge guards want to enshrine me, and the old maniac wants to dissect me.
In fact, they all did it the other way around.
I'm not the key, I'm the lock.
Nine paths imprison the body, one imprisoning the heaven. Now that the locks are loose, those things hidden behind the moon had better go back to hell.
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Urban Superpowers｜Unblocking Flow｜Not Brainless
