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.

virtual group

Embers Ad Infinitum

CKtalon

Shang Jianyao split into nine. With the Destiny Pearl, he quickly scanned the real Father's memories. Although he focused on recent matters, he still gained a rough understanding of the real Father's life.

After exiting Father's mind world, Shang Jianyao realized that this Anti-intellectualism Church Awakened—Alex—had already ushered in his final moment in life.

Father Alex didn't say a word. He quietly looked at Shang Jianyao above him and tried his best to maintain a contemptuous attitude.

Suddenly, he saw a hint of pity in Shang Jianyao's eyes.

Shang Jianyao asked, "Do you still remember your origins?"

How can I not remember? Father Alex scoffed inwardly and patiently waited for the grand melody of death's arrival.

His mother was a descendant of First City's aristocracy, and his father was an outstanding Ashlandic warrior. The two of them came together and had him.

Sense of Ritual