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!

Chen Ke let out a long sigh, feeling cold sweat all over his body. Synchronizing memories within the soul had brought him an immense mental strain.


Especially when the synchronization failed and the Divine Soul was ripped away, Chen Ke felt as though he was being torn in two.


He propped himself up with his hands on the ground, sweat dripping from his cheeks into the soil, and the screen before his eyes still displayed the spirit emitting a faint white halo.


Chen Ke tried to enter the memory again, the things around him had just begun to fade away when suddenly everything reverted back to normal.


A line of small text appeared in the corner of his eye,


"Insufficient Assassin experience required for memory synchronization."


Chen Ke sighed. Was the so-called Assassin experience really about engaging in assassinations and confrontations with other assassins?


Chapter 110 Get to Serious Business