Final Messiah

(It's not brainless, not systematic, not invincible, and not routine. This book is slow to get started, and the preliminary preparation is long) If one day you discover that all the rules that cause you pain are to protect you. If one day you are told that the world you love so deeply never really existed. If one day you have to choose, kill one person to save millions of phantoms, or kill phantoms to fulfill one person. What will you do? My name is Mo Xuan, a "loophole" looking for the truth in a false world. My enemy is everything I am supposed to protect. My weapon is the memory that everyone is eager to forget. My destination is the tombstone of civilization called "humanity". (This is not an adventure to save the world. This is the ultimate judgment of the human soul.) PS: It's not a brainless novel. The protagonist is really cowardly in the early stage, and the plot has a long foreshadowing. Readers who like dark and heavy, brain-burning suspense, group portraits, slow-burning narratives, and discussions of human nature and philosophy are welcome to join this book.