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A weak young man was involved in a well-planned conspiracy experiment. Deception, persecution, and torture caused the most sacred plum blossom in his heart to bloom into a blood-stained other side. When this half-finished product that had been played with sat on the throne made of bones, he coldly answered the conspirators who begged him, "That is the survival of the human race, what does it have to do with me?" "Why don't you go find your so-called 'Owl'?" "Oh! Sorry, I just forgot that he had already asked me to kill him."