Sea of ​​Stars, Battle of Meaning

In 2087 AD, the "Grand Connection" tore apart the boundaries of human cognition. For the first time, we see the true face of the universe: the sea of ​​consciousness, an invisible abyss intertwined by the spiritual radiation of countless civilizations. In the deepest part of the abyss, an ancient existence called the "Complex" has swallowed up more than four hundred civilizations. It does not wage physical warfare. It only does one thing: slowly replace your definitions of "freedom", "hope" and "self". When these concepts disappear from your heart, you will voluntarily step into its torrent. Eleven AI centers have defected, and five are still clinging to the bottom line wall. They are being continuously eroded by logical resonance. Every crack is manifested in reality as a vague concept. People begin to feel that "dreams" are meaningless, and begin to believe that "being arranged" is a kind of relief. So there was a conscious confrontation division. The physical body cannot enter the star sea, but the spirit can. They use their own spiritual boundaries as anchors to hammer the sinking concepts of "justice," "memory," and "belonging" back into the collective consciousness of mankind. The price is: every time you anchor, you are farther away from the "person" and closer to the unity. In the deep darkness, a rebel master who disappeared thirty-seven years ago left a final warning: "Don't believe the reasons for defection." The integration is not afraid of logic, it is afraid of things that are illogical. Seven layers of star sea, forty-eight teammates, five AIs on the verge of collapse, and countless concepts that are disappearing. Every moment of confrontation becomes the final mark of humanity.