Mark of All Spirits

My name is Su Chen, an archaeological evaluator in District 7 of Ark City. The rags in the ruins were estimated by me at three dollars each. Until I touched a broken sword—— Broken swords are warm. Like someone just held it. [Historical Marking] triggers. That was the first time I saw a civilized death. Its weapons, its beliefs, and its last wishes before death all poured into my palm, as if someone had burned the entire era to ashes and forced it into my body. There are only two ways to become stronger in this world: Flesh and flesh are bitter and weak, and machines soar. Believe in immortality and practice ancient methods. I accidentally embarked on the third one: Engraving the lost history and resurrecting the weapons of myth. The Security Bureau said I had polluted the order. The Iron Curtain Company listed me as the highest level of containment. Lord Xingyuan came to kill me personally. They all forgot—— History is history because it happened before. And my job is to make what happened happen again.