Xiao Daidzhao

Growing up with eccentric materialistic parents who left him in the care of his grandfather for a job overseas, Zhang Heng had learned to adapt and be unfettered by the oddities and challenges in life. But he would soon learn the baffling truth about the world he thought he knew when one day at midnight time froze and he found himself in a world so quiet and still it was deafening. That night, he discovered that he had 24 hours more than everybody else and thus, marked the beginning of his adventures. The mysteries surrounding his newfound ability only deepened when a strange old man claimed to have given Zhang Heng that ‘gift of time’ and recruited the young man to participate in a cryptic ‘life-changing’ game on his behalf. Little did Zhang Heng know that accepting those terms meant embroiling himself in many versions of reality and exposing himself to the hidden secrets of the world—a decision he could never undo.

48 Hours a Day

Fan Meinan looked at Zhang Heng's Iron Man suit and looked at the rudimentary box gun in her hand again.

"I have to admit, I'm starting to feel my mental state going out of balance," she said, not knowing what to think.

Zhang Heng threw the bracelet used to control the battle suit to Fan Meinan. "This thing is for you."

"Ha! I'd be embarrassed to take it away from you just like that."

Be that as it may, Fan Meinan still took the bracelet from Zhang Heng. She slapped it on her wrist for the first time.

"What about you?" asked Fan Meinan, a bright spark of joy gleaming in her eyes.

"I don't need stuff like these. My hands are the world's most powerful weapons," Zhang Heng said. "The battle suit will limit my performance and make it impossible for me to assemble what I need in time."

Zhang Heng then dismantled the street lamp beside him into blocks, and five seconds later, he had a lightsaber in his hands.

Morale Support