In the smell of rusty iron and ore, He Xi opened his eyes.
The electronic collar around her neck sizzled, reminding her that she was now a labor camp miner who had lost her memory due to an accident and could not afford huge medical bills.
He Xi: ... Actually, she only had one thought, to escape!
The process is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Looking at the man in front of him who crushed the mutated monster into blood clots with just a few clicks of his fingers.
He Xi said in a rude manner, "Brother, whatever you want me to do, I promise to complete it!"
Hungry white tiger, kill!
The game of the human heart, break out!
The puzzle of the illusion is broken!
The members of the organization scorned the Federation's superpowers, and the street residents looked like they were starving to death. She saw the cracks in each mission. The so-called Federation declaration of "the harmonious coexistence of superpowers and natural people" was just an illusion of peace.
The lively laughter of children in the abandoned city, the alien civilization that is completely different from the federal description...
The further she went, the more she felt that the Federation's lies were full of loopholes.
There were only two paths before her:
A. Let go of all past events and become a lackey of the organization.
B. Fake your own death and escape, never to appear again in front of those who regard you as a thorn in their side.
Without hesitation, He Xi made an instinctive choice:
She wants to break into the center of federal power, kill all those who threaten her, reorganize the order of the federation, and become the person at the top!
"From now on, I, He Xi, have the final say in the Federation!"
[Reading Guide]:
1. Micro group portrait, upgrade flow.
2. The world view is that more than 400 years after the catastrophe, the Federation rebuilt civilization.
3. There will be some foreshadowing of the worldview in the early stage, and the heroine will figure out her own rules of survival in the chaos.
Purpose: To fish out the moonlight of life from the quagmire of existence