Plastic bomb

Humanity has endured for millions of years, but recorded history only spans a mere four thousand years. During that unrecorded deep-sea age, what exactly were we doing?
Countless indescribable beings ruled the universe, and our powerful ancestors preserved the fire of human civilization under their threat.
Then they disappeared, and we rose.
Now, they are coming back, mysterious psychic powers are awakening, the flame of human civilization is slowly extinguishing, and no kings are in sight...
Chen Ke opens his eyes to see a world full of ruins and himself on the brink of death.
The moment his heart was pierced by the Blasphemous Dagger, he became a dying man without a heart.
Able to survive only 2 hours...

This Spiritual Energy is Lethal!

"What?" Parker was taken aback, frowning as he looked toward Chen Ke.


Chen Ke didn't speak; instead, he carefully examined Parker, seeking any detail that might be inconsistent with his memory, hoping to find an explanation for himself.


The Parker in front of him was wearing the exact same clothes as when they had met in the West Gold Building, the only difference being that they were slightly dirtier, with his pant legs and shoes covered in white dust, and his blue shirt sticky with mud and sweat stains. Even the M1911A1 in his hand had some paint chipped off.


Chen Ke and Parker had only met once before, and Parker's first impression on him at the West Gold Building hadn't been memorable, so even now, Chen Ke couldn't pinpoint what was different.


Demeanor? Tone? Small gestures? Chen Ke didn't know Parker enough to discern what might be off through these details.


Chapter 058 Paradox