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!

The blue van slowly stopped at the entrance of the alley, and Chen Ke, Lucina, Hall, and Priskin got out of the vehicle.


"Good luck to you all." The van driver gave a thumbs-up through the window and then hastily drove away.


The four stood at the entrance of the alley looking towards the bank. It was noon, and not many customers were conducting business in the main hall of the bank. The office area at the back was practically empty, with only a few employees working behind the counters.


"Chen Ke, you go in first to check out the situation. Count how many people are inside," Lucina said.


"No problem, wait for my signal." Chen Ke made an OK gesture.


"Everything's in the blue pickup, you remember the last numbers of the license plate, right?" Hall asked Priskin.


Chapter 137: Chance Encounter at the Bank