Return from the Silent Hell

A comet fell, and a new era began with a roar. Humanity embarked on an explosive leap in technological progress. Skyscrapers rose, machines were revolutionized, and civilization raced ever forward. Technology advanced at breakneck speed, changing by the day, yet it could no longer reclaim hearts that had grown stagnant and twisted. Desire swelled, moral boundaries collapsed, and humanity had long since lost its balance amid the glittering prosperity. Then source energy appeared, tearing away the world's last illusion of peace. Do you believe higher-dimensional beings exist? “I do, because I saw one with my own eyes.” The ironclad rules of surviving the apocalypse: Never make any contact with the Remnants! Do not look at them. Do not touch them. Do not listen... The Remnants overran the world, and Soul-Eroding Beasts roamed everywhere. When technology advanced without limit, and humanity lost to boundless greed, the apocalypse people had created with their own hands had already become irreversible! “My name is Jiang Qingche. By the time you read this, I will be standing above the heavens...” A blood-red wedding dress, a strange and silent hell, a game of chess waiting for me, a pair of terrifying eyes... This is my story...