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

He struggled to open his eyes wide, wanting to clearly see the sky that was gradually being submerged by darkness.


In the end, he just let out a tired, helpless smile.


"I'm sorry, I lied to you," he whispered softly, comforting those desperate souls for the last time, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... sorry..."


God, if there really is a god in this world...


Even if it's just one... even if it's only one...


In the last moment before being overwhelmed by monsters, the doctor reached out his hand towards the empty sky, with one final plea.


And so, amid the self-tearing and trampling, his body came apart, leaving no trace behind.


Only a faint glimmer of thought persisted.


Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, forty years, fifty years...


Chapter 171 Swindler_3