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 removed the battery from his phone and then tossed both phones into a cup of water. This time, he truly wouldn't need them anymore.


Chen Ke stood up and straightened his attire.


Lester's henchman had delivered the suit an hour before, pressed perfectly flat and professionally dry-cleaned. It felt like a second skin when worn.


He adjusted his tie, strapped on his gun holster, checked the PPC's magazine, and loaded a few more bullets into the not-full magazine.


Another pistol lay on the bed, Parker's Spiritual Energy M1911A1, with just one last Punishment-attribute round left. He picked up the gun, chambered the round, and slipped it into the holster under his right armpit.


The small wallet with the zippered pocket was filled with all the Holy Diamonds Chen Ke had acquired to date. He stuffed the wallet into the inner pocket of his suit jacket and buttoned it up.


Chapter 156: Sorry, Lucina