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

And around him, applause continued ceaselessly, along with unending songs of joy.


The sound of clapping started up again, uniform and rhythmic—one clap, then another, and another... The gigantic human-faced tumors that penetrated the darkness like swords, swelled with each clap.


Countless faces emerged from within, their flesh writhing, creeping out from decay and desiccation like hands, making their way up the electric chair.


Finally, they thoroughly penetrated the back of Lian Cheng's neck.


At that moment, an unprecedentedly shrill scream burst forth from above the hospital building, so piercing it was as if all the souls unable to die were crying out in despair through his lungs and tongue.


Bulging veins crawled upwards from beneath his neck, extending across his face.


Chapter 166: The Dedication of Love_2