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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Shang Jianyao spread his arms again, raised his body, and answered Jiang Baimian's question in an intoxicated tone. "Everything is but a dream. Why so serious?"

Jiang Baimian once again realized that this sentence was versatile and could be used to handle anything. However, this encounter involved a dream, so it did seem like a reasonable fit.

She thought for a moment and said, "Ask Little White and Little Red if they had such dreams."

"You want to wake them up?" Zen Master Redemption had a 'you're a bad person' expression.

Before Jiang Baimian could respond, he had already switched personalities and excitedly said, "I'm on it!"

Jiang Baimian looked up, got off the bed, and opened the door.

"Going to the bathroom so soon?" Genava—who was in charge of watching over the living room—asked.

As a smart bot that respected humans, he didn't monitor his companions' rooms.

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