They fell into the doomsday ten years later, only to learn that their world was counting down to collapse.
Save the world?
That's what a hero would do.
Just surviving is enough.
Every normal modern person would think so.
But if it's you...
What would you choose?
I woke up in the dark.
A snow-white sword penetrated straight through his chest, and with a quiet "thump", life exploded like a light balloon.
Its annihilation is as light and beautiful as the sword that killed it.
And after every death I witnessed,
All will become murderers.
Just in that moment of death,
Just experience the harvest of life personally,
Just facing the scarlet and bleak ending, I couldn't help but feel happy.
Yes, I am Killer.
Technology evolves and talent derives. When human beings control more than they desire,
The world will be dominated by human nature,
Dismembered by order,
Dissolved by madness and grotesqueness.
The theater of the times where demons dance wildly,
The cradle of outlaws.
In the abyss of despair, I stare at myself in pity,
Feeling the joys and sorrows in the bubble phantom.
In the darkness, climb to the peak of fantasy alone! Start!
Reading tips:
The story originated from a joke between Qing and I on an ordinary and tiring night in our senior year of high school.
"Isn't it hard to write a novel? Qing and I started fighting..."
"Accidentally rolled under the bed... And fell into a different world!"
So the story begins.
Inspired by classic speculative language works.
This is a doomsday fantasy novel with a surreal and dystopian color and a reflection on civilization.
It can be regarded as a joint creation between Qing and I. @Case
Purpose: If the world must be destroyed, you must first walk through its ruins before it is destroyed.