Weird and Weird

When Feite Boluo's red eclipse fleet tore apart the sky, the earth became a glass bead to play with at the fingertips of the gods. When Akemi Mori injected the last tube of starry gene medicine into the embryo, her green hair intertwined with the red light of the laboratory alarm, like the last neon of the end of the century - the silver-haired boy named "White Sun" was the blade of the god-killer and a sacrifice to the gods. This is a battlefield separated by time and space—— Feiterboro's gaze fell like a lunar eclipse, and the remains of thirty-six generations of civilization were piled under the throne of the Four Knights. Some people call this war like ants shaking the trees, but they don't know that Mori Akemi has already buried the "god-killing" venom into the genetic chain of the earth - when the silver hair of the day entangles the Death Knight's Frost Throne, and when his soul echoes to awaken the undead in the sunken ships of World War II, the truth soaked in Eastern and Western mythology gradually emerges: the so-called gods are just cosmic wanderers who are afraid of loneliness; the so-called doomsday is just a eulogy written by the Creator for himself. Here, the ferocious beasts from "The Book of Mountains and Seas" are reborn in the nuclear wasteland, and Cthulhu's tentacles crawl across the mechanical lotus platform of Cyber ​​Guanyin; here, despair and hope tremble at the same frequency, and all the answers poured out with blood ultimately point to the bright and beautiful green in the young man's silver hair - it is the most rebellious love letter that human beings give to the universe, written with the bones and blood of civilization, and a violent requiem.