The Taste Revolution of Winter Melon

"The sweetness is zero, it is unqualified, and it will be recycled!" The examiner pronounced me to be dead. I licked the corners of my mouth and tasted their fear. Very good, this empire that enslaves all living beings with sweetness needs to change its "taste". In this empire where classes are divided by "sweetness", I was born a zero-point waste. Until I discovered that my "tastelessness" was actually the only fire that overthrew the sweet hegemony. When the prince hands over the honey of cooperation, the scientist lays a purification trap, I choose to taste the bitterness of the world and regain the taste of "truth" for all sentient beings.