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

The You Sui Craftsman felt like he had seen a ghost.


Before he could react, the Golden Iron Quality suddenly collapsed; the tenderness of weaving threads around fingers reappeared, wrapping around a handle, and then, once again, he lost sensation!


Cold sweat seeped from the craftsman's forehead and wouldn't stop.


He simply couldn't penetrate the mystery, couldn't see clearly. Even now, he couldn't distinguish the techniques this little devil used to control that patch of mercury; everything was bizarre and strange.


If it weren't for the inappropriate situation, he would even want to halt and ask first, "How the hell did you do this? How could Supreme Resilience and Golden Iron Quality coexist in such mundane material as mercury?"


Ji Jue's smile became more mocking and vile.


Magic tricks, if not debunked, appear as miracles.


Chapter 217 Long Drought Meets Sweet Dew_2