Eight hundred meters below the wasteland of nuclear warfare, is the fortress of civilization that is declining by mankind, order and majesty, prosthetics and mechas, flesh and blood, and machinery soaring! Once the surface is rebuilt, the surface industrial special zone is flashy and drunk, and there is no restraint in the city that never sleeps. The situation is chaotic, crime is rampant, and civil war is on the verge of breaking out. The oligarchs, the gatekeepers, the army, and the outcasts are all struggling to break the double shackles of the underground surface, intending to do the only great thing in the extreme chaos. But who else, in the cramped underground, still remembers the glory of the motherland and goes to revive her thousands of miles of territory? When another dome rainstorm raged in the Longshan dungeon, under the neon phantom of the old industrial area, Wen Yue, even if he was a pawn of the Security Bureau, had to shoot the bleak underground into the sun with one shot, so that the surface of the earth without taboos gave birth to a bright moon!