Yilan is a model student raised under the red flag in the twenty-first century. One day, he transmigrates after nearly drowning, only to become a tiny baby who hasn't even grown all his teeth. Is this a distortion of human nature or a collapse of morality?!
Being a kid is one thing, but luckily, the people on this planet are reasonable. It's not some lawless, savage place... Wait, why can't I understand a single word on the stone slab in my basement? Only then does Yilan realize how wildly unconventional this world's style is: look at these square-shaped fingers, those ridiculously high soles, and that delightful cowlick in his red hair... Holy crap! Isn't this the art style of that super popular show, Aotu World?
I actually got to transmigrate! I'm Yilan, and this is the coolest thing ever!
But if you're going to transmigrate, why become a descendant of the Pursuer Clan, a people similar to the Watcher Clan? Pursuers... seeking the future and recounting the past. It sounds pretty impressive, but that inexplicable stone slab says that when Yilan turns five, the Pursuer Clan will face a catastrophe. Everyone will die except for one lucky person: Yilan.
Sure enough, on Yilan's fifth birthday, several enormous black-and-red giants suddenly descend from the sky, bearing a so-called "divine oracle" and beginning a massacre. His father, mother, siblings, friends and relatives, and countless people who had nothing to do with him are all killed. To stop those so-called divine envoys from indulging in their wanton "entertainment," Yilan must find the Creator. And so, he sets out on the journey of the Aotu Tournament.
The heroine has no romance plot.
Theme: I hope to bring joy to everyone who loves Aotu.
Come on, tie the tie, tie the tie!