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

The distant winds from the Crack Realm blew for the last time, accompanied by the roaring sound of collapse and cracking.


As the workshop crumbled, those broken mutants had finally welcomed the end they had longed for. Yet, from these final moments, it seemed as if a song was heard.


"Thinking of home, thinking of home, how lovely home is..."


From their downfall, those broken human forms and monsters transformed raised their heads, singing the song that resonated in their souls since birth: "The sky is clear, the breeze is cool, homesickness comes in waves... How are the people back home, always in my thoughts... I wish to return home, to the old garden..."


Thus, they joyfully praised as they fell into the deep darkness below the earth.


And hoping never to see another tomorrow.


In the core of the workshop, Ji Jue witnessed all of this, not knowing whether to rejoice or mourn for them, he just sighed deeply.


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