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

Blood rose like rain, accompanied by feeble wails and sobs.


This time, even the ghastly howls sounded mournful, and as the blood thinned, there was not even the strength left to struggle or glare in anger.


Only choked weeping arose, mixed with pleas, so faint.


Everyone came here for a banquet, so why haven't they even seen the feast before nearly turning into the dish?


A family member's life is still a damn life!


Tears surfaced in the crimson eyes, almost choking: Do you hospitals only care about patients, completely indifferent to whether others live or die?!


Unfortunately, reality is often disappointing.


When Ji Jue's voice rose again, Director Qian didn't even let him finish, waving his hand, "Transfuse!"


At this moment, his bloody sutured face, which previously bore a malicious grin, unexpectedly revealed a trace of satisfaction and appreciation.


Chapter 158 Circle Of Life