I was once an immortal who shattered the sea of stars, and I was also a data ghost wandering the cyber matrix; I witnessed the First Emperor creating an eternal empire, and I also rekindled the fire of civilization in the wasteland of nuclear explosions. After thousands of years of reincarnation, he woke up as a clone that was deprived of memory - numbered K-07.
When the black tide of doomsday swallows the stars, and when the mechanical gods sit in the clouds, I open my eyes in the neon abyss. Ancient Taoism and neural reproductive equipment are merging, antimatter engines are sleeping deep in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and this infinite trial across thousands of planes is actually the ultimate battlefield designed for adult awakened people.
"It's time to end this game." I stared at the age authenticator [18+] flashing on my wrist, and the quantum dao lines were flowing in my eyes. This time we not only need to tear apart the hypocritical sky, but also regain the tampered memories of all reincarnations - because we are all adult warriors who have signed an informed agreement. This journey through time and space will surely reshape the forbidden area of the gods with mortal bodies.
