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

Ji Jue heard for the first time the dreadful screams, the shrieking, the wailing emitted from the boiling spiritual essence.


It was as if he were enduring flaying torture.


A blurred face emerged from the surging spirits, contorted in terror, wailing miserably as it tore its own body apart over and over, countless fragments scattering, yet unable to escape the horrific gravitational pull from the darkness.


Until finally, it made a resolute decision.


Hundreds and thousands of blood lights burst out in all directions, but most were instantly swallowed by the darkness, vanishing without a trace, leaving only scattered fragments to flee from that terrifying pull, and in an instant, they fled headlong without looking back.


Thus, it passed by the deer-headed bizarre shadow that had arrived on footprints of blood, the eerie creature pausing for just a moment in its footsteps, indifferently withdrawing its gaze.


Chapter 90 Light and Tears