The Saint of the Fourth Calamity

The laws of nature have collapsed, and humanity ekes out a living underground.

Science has become a lackey of money, the sky a luxury of dreams, and the world a cold, black factory.

"He is a saint, we were all saved by him!"

"There has never been anyone like him, you know? He's like an angel!"

"Savior, that's what we call him!"

"Do you think the title 'Great Leader' is an exaggeration? Hah, do you really understand him?"

Li Wei—wanted for arson, murder, and looting, and about to put himself up for sale as a human toy to earn travel money—the saint, angel, savior, great leader, etc., stared blankly at the newspaper in his hand.

"Isn't this just a game?"