Clearly the Fourth Calamity, Yet They Call Me a Saint

In a world where natural laws have crumbled, humanity is forced to dwell underground.

Science has become the lapdog of greed, the sky is a fantastical luxury, and the world is nothing more th...

Excuse

The Sun is the most concise and shortest story I can think of to describe what kind of city this place has become. If I compress it further, it will become an explanatory text. There are still so many people who say I am talking nonsense, how can I stop!!

But meeting everyone's requirements is the job of a business writer like me, so I'll take a day off and let me think about how to make the following content more practical.

That's it.