Taoming 2112

The sea swallowed up the old world. The Aston Empire controls 70% of the land with technology and power, creating an icy order; Lingshan establishes a self-styled formation, retreats from the world to practice, and ignores foreign affairs; the Divine Punishment Order occupies suspended islands and abandoned naval bases, possessing regenerative technology and air combat power, and wanders in the gray area; the Wandering Fleet integrates old-world ships and nuclear weapons, making the ocean its home, becoming a maritime force that all parties dare not underestimate. In this world covered by the abyss, silence is survival, and truth is scarcer than land. —— Lu Ze opened the window, and outside it was the iron-gray rain that had been falling for ten years. He was supposed to be the undead in the explosion of "Abyss Spark", but he was parasitized by an unknown energy and became the "evaporated" living evidence in the imperial archives. The price is slow aging, the whispers of dead relatives that echo in his mind from time to time, and a deep-sea truth that the empire vows to erase. Relying on the cover of old-world technology and energy symbionts, he remained anonymous and infiltrated the Imperial Information Bureau, weaving "history" recognized by the Empire with holographic images every day. Until today - "Dad... It's so dark under the sea..." His daughter's clear whisper of fear penetrated ten years and suddenly exploded in his skull. Almost at the same moment, the alarm of the Empire's "Scavenger" AI patrol tore through the sky, as if it detected his inappropriate mood swings. He closed his eyes and pressed his palms against his chest. The energy that saved him and trapped him was pulsing hotly, at the same frequency as the deep sea in the distance. The sea is still rising silently. And the silent ones are no longer silent...