"Seven billion lives in exchange for your sister's right to breathe for three days is a good deal."
Jiang Lin's prosthetic eye floated with the agricultural star coordinates, and the blood sacrifice scale buzzed on his wrist. Chen Lifeng's gun muzzle trembled in the space between sister and star, and the rust mark on the mechanical arm with "Xiaoyu" engraved on it was being eaten by the crystal scorpion.
"Reason? That's just an obituary written by a madman to the world!"
When the rose brooch in Honey Town bloomed with blood crystals, and when the remains of teammates floated in the pus of the data hive, Jiang Lin's suit remained spotless. He cut open the ribs of civilization to make power, but locked the blood-stained peace charm into the deepest part of the drawer——
"They call me the new god, but a god doesn't need to stare at a tube of withered sunflowers every day."
"When the sea of entropy freezes all heartbeats, I personally set 'love' as the number one virus..."
"... Then I heard the system alarm crying."
When the Absolute Rational becomes the new god of destruction, the withered sunflowers and blood-stained cufflinks in his suit pocket turn out to be the only vaccine that can kill the "rational virus"...
Intention: The greatest authority of mankind is to still choose to remember the appearance of light in the abyss.