It's me who belongs to Old Ford, and I only have a pen name.
Version one
Reborn in a different world, awakening in troubled times
The end of the world, the distortion of human nature
Walking in the dark, annihilating in the light
Is the truth behind it a scam or a conspiracy?
At the intersection of different time and space, is it the chess piece or the one behind the scenes who stays awake and distinguishes right from wrong?
Intention: Feeding food, everyone's watching is my motivation