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

On the third floor, above the collapsed side wing, the sound of heavy breathing rang out.


Xiao An, as if ignoring gravity, stood on the wall of the villa, breathing heavily. He looked up, but sweat dripped from his forehead into his eyes, bringing a stinging pain that blurred his vision.


Above the surface of the pond, there was a figure standing.


Even the countless iron pieces scattered around him.


Or held in the eerie figure's hands, being closely examined.


Wolf Pot, Dragon Head, Support Pole, Cross Pot... he had used every technique he was skilled in, yet he could not inflict any injury on the enemy before him.


Instead, he himself was nearly exhausted.


Just a moment of distraction made his hair stand on end; he suddenly twisted his body, and a blood-red crystal arrow barely missed his temple and drilled into the wall, piercing through three layers and disappearing into the night sky.


Chapter 133: Long Night - Part Four (Thanks to the Chief of the Watchers