There is a capability organization in this world that specializes in helping you accomplish things you can do with money, and it can do everything except good things. As long as you sign and confirm the contract, those who are worthy of being executed by your will will be called preemptors, killers, and killers by the members of the organization.
Yi Chen, who entered the organization with an unknown identity, met Shen Kai, who was known as the killer in the world. Sparks flew and lightning crackled between the two.
At the moment of lightning, whether to betray or obey, whether to fall into Buddhism or to fight back, is just a matter of a thought.
The truth is dimly revealed in the irony that can be called a joke. It is you and me who survive. It is not yet dawn. Aren't you and I both the universe?
Concept: Would it be interesting to write about the squalor of society in a light and suspenseful style?