He spent his whole life trying to prove that God was a lie.
The rocket pierced the sky, but what he saw was... A morgue surrounding the earth.
The young Quark was expelled from class for questioning creationism, and the seeds of rebellion were planted in his heart. Twenty years later, he transformed into the sanctimonious "Bishop Quark" and secretly built rockets using "indulgences" worshiped devoutly by believers, vowing to tear apart the hypocritical canopy of the church and prove that the universe is empty.
When the rocket breaks away from gravity, what is shown outside the window is not profound nothingness - there are billions of human corpses floating in the earth's orbit, a huge star ring. "Remains" from the beginning of creation? Ironclad proof of God's existence? Or are they the remnants of a colder, more terrifying plan?
The triumphant hero returns with empty eyes, and the fanatical believers regard him as a witness of miracles. And the old man who ignited his fire silently put away a dusty file called "The Artificial God Plan" and disappeared into the dusk...
An expedition that subverted faith revealed a terrifying truth on a cosmic scale. Faith or truth, which one is more despairing?
Purpose: Explore the devastating cost of subversive truths, criticize the manipulation of beliefs, reveal the absurd horror of the universe, and deconstruct "divinity" and "creation."