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The ancients said that the eyeless sword is the "body", and the person who uses the weapon is the "heart". The point of the sharp edge is the direction of the heart, but the sword... Is born from killing.

(Friendly reminder: The [events] that have happened in this [world line] are completely unrelated to reality! Remember! These stories are more or less too dark and no less than "Disqualification in the World". Be mentally prepared before reading). Sneaking in the darkness, I always feel vaguely that something is missing. Yes, we have indeed forgotten many things. Step by step, we slowly step into the abyss and sink slowly unknowingly. Is it the world or me that is wrong? This sentence keeps echoing in my mind, at least for now... Yes, at least for now, I don't want to give up. Isn't that what human beings are like? Escape, selfishness, good comes with evil. But now I hope you can read this story patiently because there is no reason. In this era when steel giants stand tall on the earth, the boredom caused by gunpowder smoke is indispensable. Hiding in the trenches and shivering or driving the MTA in the cockpit are just puppets in the fingers of the gods. Now is the beginning of another drama...