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 nearly tangible resentment and anger came rolling in, making Ji Jue start to sweat profusely, like a bean being split open.


Indeed, Kun Peng bro's experiences, if put into human terms, could only be described as tear-jerking and torturous, like that of a tragic main character in a novel.


Just imagine, it's as if a hardworking rolled-up dog labored from a young pup to adulthood, surviving wave after wave of classmates, pours its all into a hot and in-demand major for its Master's and Ph.D., finally becomes a big shot in the industry, ready to make a grand entrance and conquer the world, gets hired by world-famous enterprises with a high salary, signs a lifelong contract, and just when he thinks he's about to show off what he's got, he gets relegated to the mailroom, doing the same old job and reading newspapers every day.


From that day on, day after day, without change.


Chapter 108: This World is a Huge Outsourcing