Following The Heart

You wake up to find yourself in a post-apocalyptic world where humanity resides in High Towers, and monsters roam outside. 
Your eyes can see peculiar remarks:
【There are Two Evil Fallen hiding 1600 meters away. When you're extremely angry, you can feed them well with a simple sliding tackle.】
【Before you start cooking, you'd better check its pocket. Don't develop the bad habit of monster killing without looting.】
【It's surprising that someone would stare at their own face. I admit your face is quite immersive. If I were human, I'd give you a 9 out of 10. Of course, I'm a 97. Don't ask why I'm hundred mark system】
【The other party is a big shot whose level is far above yours. I have three pieces of advice for you: grovel, grovel, or grovel. About its weakness? Better not place your hopes on me as I'm just a small remark with limited abilities.】
The High Tower, symbolic of the apocalypse, the deformed monsters attracted to malicious thoughts outside, the high-stakes gamble of the powerful, the perilous situations of explorers, the traps in the end times—
Under your eyes, everything is presented in a mischievous style.
All darkness, nowhere to hide!

Doomsday Jigsaw Puzzle

The merchant was not adept at this kind of close combat. It failed to see anything special.


However, the mysterious man discovered that if he greatly weakened his own power, weakened to the level of the humans in the casino—


he might not be able to outlast this human.


He simulated a battle with the God of Wealth in his mind. With his strength, there were many ways to win, but if his power was compressed to this human's level, he wouldn't be able to last even nine minutes.


The huge disparity in strength would make the battle exceedingly dull.


The human's precise predictions allowed him to dodge the God of Wealth's attacks time and time again, as if he knew in advance how the God of Wealth would strike.


What interested the mysterious man most was that the human showed no change in expression while making these responses.


It was as if he had rehearsed the ensuing battle countless times and then found the most accurate solution.


Chapter 156: I'm Not Human Anymore