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 had stopped his practice of the dissociation technique as soon as he received the call and left the house after washing his face and asking Ye Chun for a leave.


Seeing Sister Laila personally seeing him off at the door, watching her tearfully waving goodbye, it was clear that their sibling bond was deepening—she couldn't bear to let him leave, could she?


Watching Ye Chun's exuberant dance through the rearview mirror, Ji Jue secretly resolved to return soon after handling his matters.


Interpersonal relationships were like this—you help me, I help you. From Sister Wen to Old Zhang to Little An, they had all looked after him well. Even Tong Hua sometimes helped him fence some goods, and was sweet-talking too.


When someone called asking for help, Ji Jue felt it was his duty to respond bravely.


Besides, after contributing DKP, how could he be left out when the loot was distributed?


Chapter 118: Knife in Hand, Kill Ji Gou