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!

"Ha! Men!" Lucina's voice came through the headset, sounding a bit annoyed.


Chen Ke slowly put down the magazine, only to greet Diana, whom he had never expected to encounter at the bank—a fellow sword-friend from Golden Arthur.


Diana glanced at the dispute in front of the counter where a Black man was arguing with the white girl inside about something related to social security funds, discernible through his hip-hop accent.


She sat down next to Chen Ke and struck up a conversation, "Didn't see you at Golden Arthur yesterday?"


"I haven't been going much lately," Chen Ke replied, his mind racing with ways to convince Diana to leave.


"Are you free tonight?" Diana leaned back in her chair and asked with a smile.


"I'll come with you—I want to meet that bitch," Lucina said fiercely.


"No, no... not tonight..." Chen Ke shook his head.


Diana sized Chen Ke up and down as if she noticed something peculiar about him.


Chapter 138 Just Waiting for Your Signal