Full Level Memory Plasticist

This is [The Other Shore], a "Bliss Ark" floating in low-Earth orbit. In this world, emotions determine physics and mind is class. As long as your "SAN value" is high enough, the ruins in your eyes are a splendid paradise; once your sanity collapses, you will be formatted as a "zeroer" by the system. In order to maintain their sanity, the rich buy false happiness and the poor sell real blood and tears. And I, at the beginning, was the most expensive and most skilled "memory plastic surgeon" in the city. Whether you want to remove the guilt of murder, implant a false childhood, or experience a thousand times more bliss... As long as the money is available, I can make it happen. The world thinks that I am a greedy evil woman, and the system thinks that I am a perfectly obedient citizen. Only I know that I am a living "virus". I wander between the neon and the rust belt, hunting for the ultimate slices of human nature—gluttony, greed, rage, arrogance... When the Tianshu system determined that I was the only bug, the scalpel in my hand had already cut open the throat of the world.