Cyber ​​Throne: the New Throne in the Flood of Era

(Future technology + prosthetics + war + wasteland + cybernetic + no intelligence reduction) Here, the boundary between day and night is no longer clear, and the rapid development of technology is in sharp contrast with the low-level spiritual world of mankind. The high-rise metal buildings towering into the sky reflect a cold sheen. No one will care about you, except those who want your life. The bright neon lights cannot hide the ugly human nature, and the streets are always cold and damp. People walking on the street are like zombies, and people are as tightly integrated as machines. It seems that at this moment, only the artificial intelligence broadcasting in the ear is 'human'. Gunshots, severed limbs, and blood filled the surrounding area, and aircraft floating in the sky emitted dazzling tail flames. The only way to reach the tower was to build a high wall, so class differentiation became inevitable. They refuse to let people see the edges of the world, as if it is necessary to keep people ignorant. Human beings are guided by algorithms to make decisions again and again, and companies use people's broken spirits, broken dreams, and people's wealth as fuel. This is a war, a war in which the people at the bottom resist the chaotic social system, and it is also a war against troubled times!