The warm wind is blowing Wen Yi across the world, as if it wants to blow away the dullness of the whole world. The small pieces of blue paper that people in the world have been holding for a long time are now breaking free from their fingers and being carried by the wind and drifting towards the sky - they are the corners of the world that have been polished countless times, fragments of calculation paper stained by the smoke and dust of the world, and broken dreams that hide anxiety and longing.
The pieces of paper swirled in the wind, some pasted the faded fence, some hit the bare treetops, and finally turned into blue stars, scattered under the leaden clouds. The stronger the wind, the faster they fly, like a group of imprisoned birds eager to escape from the trapped world, and like those inexplicable thoughts that are blown to pieces, and they don't know where they will land in a corner that no one cares about.
In the dark and unchanging corners of the world, fragments come together here and there, curling up with twisted human nature and cutting through the city sky.
The blue broken shadows fell and rose slowly, like a silent declaration.
Looking at the fragments, Wen Yan, as the savior, why don't you save the world?
The romantic and bloody "redressers" of artisticism are like a sea of drowning corpses, drowning this people's hearts.
The Aragami Plague, this trip to the human world, report!
Modern ABO orcs, the handsome and intelligent Black Panther Gong who likes to challenge the leader no matter what, but is a very careful person, and the Dongfang Baihe Shou who looks weak but has superior intelligence and is extremely ruthless in fights and always looks like he can't wake up at any time.
Purpose: justice