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

At last, when the blow from the enemy had arrived, Ji Jue and Tong Hua had just narrowly escaped the impact's range, almost brushing past it. Then, right where they had landed, a massive banyan tree, thick enough to be embraced by three people, was suddenly severed at the waist!


Dust and ash flew about but could not obscure that hideous figure.


In the slowed perception, Ji Jue even saw how the pupils that were tightly locked onto him moved within the eye sockets.


Then, at last, the Transcendent Vision finally closed, followed immediately by intense pain—pain, pain, pain, pain!


Instantly, his right hand had numbed, twitching, no longer able to exert any force. This wasn't from the opponent, but from a sudden jerk, a severe muscle strain, fractures surfacing on his bones.


A simple displacement had left him critically wounded?!


Stupefied, Ji Jue wondered, was this the crowd?


Chapter 120 Mutant_2