Boundless Passer-By

"One city, eight ideals, only God knows what you should do." The old era passed away with the old leader, and the new authority was still being handed over in turmoil. "Listen, Archon, please..." "Archon, hear our voices!" In this age of ice and steam, the ghosts who opened their eyes from annihilation, as well as the bitter cold and party strife are destined to show no mercy to anyone. "Passenger No. 41, After thousands of years of history, only one person remains; please write the last tragic song for this dying world." Stand idly by? I can't do it! Guo Ke flipped through the pages of historical slips and only remembered one sentence: The five emperors and three emperors deceived countless passers-by in their sacred affairs. This time, I will never be a passer-by who can only mourn! The old figure on the dome lowered his eyes for a long time. "Young passer-by, you are destined to embark on this road again. How will it be different this time?"