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!

"Those three targets won't all happen to gather in Opportunity City within one day, will they?" Chen Ke said, flipping over the photos to look at their backs.


There was no information left on the back of the photos; the memetic modifications from last time had made the big shots behind Lester more cautious.


"Yes, of course not, I'll notify you of the time later, but one of them will be coming to Opportunity City in two days," Lester said with a smile, tapping on the photo of an elderly white man.


"Two days later... It's a bit vague now, it's almost 12 o'clock, is it after 48 hours, or...?" Chen Ke picked up the photo of the elderly white man, examining his features carefully.


"You're very meticulous, which is excellent. To be precise, it will be the night after tomorrow at 11 PM, he will appear in a mansion in the Holy Oak Villas," Lester replied.


Chapter 173: Split