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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As these thoughts raced through her mind, Jiang Baimian deliberated and said, "If the probability of Doctor's attack was still low before and all our precautions and responses were just a matter of convenience, we have no choice but to consider this possibility seriously now. It seems imminent."

Otherwise, it was impossible for them not to be able to contact the New World powerhouse sleeping in Ubei.

Too many coincidences often meant that something was inevitable.

While Long Yuehong and the others were shocked, Commissioner Huang sighed and nodded slightly. "That's indeed the case. Over the years, we've contacted people who have entered the New World. We'll fail at most two to three times out of a hundred attempts, and these two to three attempts had omens that made them foreseeable. It's completely different from this instance."

"What omens?" Shang Jianyao—who sought novelty—raised the question regardless of the occasion.

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