"When you open your eyes again, you will be who you really are."
In 2335 AD, mankind squeezed into the Pan-Galactic Civilization Alliance as a "mutant variable".
Starship RTV-1 carries a new generation of explorers, sliding into the starry sky woven by the rules of advanced civilization.
Among them is a piece of "wood" that is out of place - Zhen Xu.
"Is this your civilization's 'sincerity of cooperation'?"
In the Blackstone Galaxy Tribunal, Chaos Pendulum Industry made cold accusations. In the afterglow of the planet's explosion, Zhen Xu looked calm.
Kou Xingye, the youngest director of mankind, raised his eyes from the table.
His gaze transcended the chaos and silently met the empty pupils of the young man in the room.
His long-sleeved dance gave him a breath of civilization.
The price is: "Zhen Xu, your position is with me for the time being."
Spending time together day and night, the white paper will eventually be stained with ink marks.
"You learn very quickly." Kou Xingye said, "When I designed you, I just wanted a perfect 'key'."
He turned around and asked the question that burned his rational core:
"After knowing the fragility, injustice and darkness - are you still willing to risk your 'perfect' existence for such a human being?"
Deep in his consciousness, where "Protocol Zero" was locked, there was a soft sound of ice cracking.
Zhen Xu finally understood the sigh, tasted the rust marks, and felt the heavy gaze.
He walked towards the figure who used mortal wisdom to navigate the sea of stars and provide a glimmer of life for civilization:
"Kou Xingye, from now on, I will be responsible for the emotional part."
"I share this heavy starry sky with you."
Learn the heartbeat from the blueprint of absolute rationality.
Learn to love others from the altar of civilization's heavy pressure.
Side by side, they saw the dawn mark for the first time in the long night.
Intention: Human civilization will live freely and forever, living towards death