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 was left looking like a complete idiot, plummeting into the all-consuming darkness, crying blood and shouting, "Hey, open the door, I haven't gotten on yet!"


It was just before the sky membrane of the Crack Realm completely shattered that the light from the Transworld Gate flashed and vanished.


And in the darkness, there remained only nothingness.


In a moment of disorientation, Ji Jue found himself under the familiar moonlight, among the brilliant stars and the tranquil night, with the distant echo of a stream reaching his ears.


Amidst the world spinning around him, he fell flat on his face like a dog eating shit, landing squarely on the ground.


It took him quite a while to catch his breath!


Only after he mustered the strength to get up from the ground, wiping the mud and dust off his face, did he start to spit incessantly.


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