World's Trash Can

Tianjing.

In the sky, a black vortex slowly rotated, obscuring the sun.

On the streets, countless people stared in astonishment at this scene.

"What is this..."

In the SEMB office, Sir Wang stood by the window, looking up at the black vortex with a horrified expression. He could see countless things pouring out from the black vortex.

"They are all Strange Items..."

Watching the countless items pouring out of the black vortex, Sir Wang's body gradually stiffened, cold sweat pouring down his back. Some of these items had normal shapes, while others were bizarre, including beams of light, strange symbols...

"A black vortex... Could it lead directly to another parallel world?"

"These Strange Items, are they being treated as garbage by another parallel world and dumped into ours?"

"They are treating our world as a trash can..."