Moonlight Breeze

After the world's annihilation, it was rebuilt.
Upon the edge of a perilous cliff, skyscrapers rose anew.
Those called the Chosen thrived behind the scenes of reality, walking in the shadows of history, wielding extraordinary powers, and receiving admiration and reverence.
Some say they are fated by destiny, one in tens of thousands.
Yet Ji Jue has no interest in such destiny.
He only wishes to one day, see the scenery that lies beyond destiny.
'...'
The chronicler paused the pen here, looking at the greasy-handed mechanic: 'So, this is your reason for disrupting the international order, trafficking forbidden weapons, funding subversive organizations, inciting a polar war, and plotting to secretly rule the world?'
'It's none of my damn business!'
Ji Jue rolled his eyes, 'I'm just a damn mechanic!'

Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny

With it came an almost suffocating sense of oppression.


Compared to the impact of Spiritual Shaping being cracked, it was the panic originating from instinct and the astonishment suffered by his rationality that proved to be the last straw that broke the camel's back!


At this moment, under the protection of the Dragon Scale Armor, Lou Feng was in complete disarray!


The response strategies he had been taught since childhood, and the rich experience accumulated by the Lou Family over hundreds of years, kept surfacing in his mind like flowing water, only to disappear without leaving any trace.


He had no idea what kind of trick Ji Jue was playing!


What's going on? What happened? What the hell is this shit?!


He didn't even dare to rashly activate another clone from the Time Sand Pearl on his wrist, given to him by his uncle—it was his last lifeline.


Chapter 87: A Sense of Oppression_2