The eclipse light of the pseudo-man penetrates every continent.
A person's name, appearance, life - all can be stolen by those things.
They can even tamper with the world's memory, making all data coldly declare that real humans are "pseudo-humans".
Only those time and space peace officers who govern the rift between day and night are the only chance for human beings to save themselves in this era.
In this desperate world where day and night rotate in cycles of "weeks", Ji Xun is declared to "not exist".
The counterfeit that stole his life spent one "day week" after another in his home, and Ji Xun could only struggle to survive in the long "dark week" like a rat in the gutter.
The only variable is the vigilantes who only appear in the seven-day cycle and the ten-second space-time rift where day and night alternate.
His gloves were stained with the cold dew and blood of the eternal night, and countless neck bones wailed under his fingers.
Ji Xun smiled, kissed Zhao Qingfeng's blood-stained gloves, and stuffed the last handful of fallen flowers from the old world into his palm.
When the cycle of reincarnation collapses, he tears apart the shackles of time and space, brings fire from the eternal night, and burns away all hypocritical illusions.
The hoarse voice contained the determination to destroy everything:
"Follow me."
"Whether it's true or not, I'll take you home."
Lengjun madly criticizes the police officer × the beauty saves herself in desperate situation
Zhao Qingfeng x Ji Xun
The Ten-Second Judgment and the Redemption That Tears Through Time and Space
If the world no longer recognizes me
The only person who can prove my existence is you
Concept: The meaning of individual existence is to be loved and chosen
