Cuttlefish That Loves Diving

In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries!
Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that's what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that's head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably.
He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity.
Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door.
There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely. 
The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away. 
The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers.
There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be.
Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That's the New World.

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Jiang Baimian sat by her bed and looked at Shang Jianyao. "How is it? Have you learned anything more about diseases recently?"

Shang Jianyao put down the book in his hand and seriously answered, "I realized that most diseases come from external infections. As long as we take precautions and follow the procedure strictly, we basically won't get sick."

"There's nothing wrong with that," Jiang Baimian commented.

Shang Jianyao had always been a man of action. He immediately lay flat on the bed and massaged his temples.

In the Sea of Origins that shimmered, Shang Jianyao followed his previous strategy and used Inference Clowning to make himself believe that he was Pangu Biology. He then climbed onto the Island of Diseases.

Figures draped in white bedsheets appeared as expected, appearing to blot out the sky and earth.

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