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

"Besides me... as for him," said Well, "his situation hasn't changed for nearly seven hundred years. In truth, he's had little to talk about, and hasn't done too many different things...


"But his body now carries the upper echelon of the day-to-day assignment sequence, or relies on something from previous assignment sequences... After all, both aren't necessarily anything special—his body is very low in performance compared to you who can just erect a tower at will and follow him," said Well.


"If you confront him now, you may very quickly expose your greatest secret. But actually, you really have no hostile intentions towards him, that much is a rather unpleasant feeling," Well continued.


But this was the first time he had encountered him.


Cheng Mo knew better than anyone that self-identification in a white fog was nothing but a mirage, forever a drawback on his side.


What he was looking at was, in fact, a map of Lantern City. This wasn't an unfamiliar map of white fog.


Chapter 44: Intimidating Xie Yingjie