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

In the pitch-black night, amidst dense forests and shrubs, a blinding light suddenly appeared.


The unremarkable three-wheeled vehicle seemed to have thrown gravity itself behind it as it ascended the steep incline at an unthinkable extreme speed, rolling over the loose soil and galloping through the hills as if flying.


The moment the sniper on the high ground spotted the bizarre three-wheeler, they seemed to fall into hesitation, contemplating whether to retreat.


Before that, though, something swifter passed over the darkened sky above...


In the midst of leaping and bumping, a box inside the bullock cart's bed suddenly soared into the air, its handle falling into the claws of Gloria; after which, the little bird spread its wings, effortlessly pulling an elongated leather case—whose size and weight were a dozen times its own—in flight, swiftly diving toward the direction of Ji Jue.


Chapter 112: Why Are You Everywhere?