Plastic bomb

Objects from beyond the Earth have fallen; eyes of crimson see through the cosmos.
All the stars in the sky are enemies of humanity.
They call me a false god, but only I fly above.
The world is sick, gravely so.
I will heal it.

I Am Extraordinary Alone

    Although enticing dishes piled up before him, Wei Tianyang suddenly lost his appetite, rose from his seat, and prepared to leave.


    The bodyguard at the door shifted his feet to block the exit.


    Moby Dick, however, waved his hand and motioned for him to step aside.


    "Think it over, you're either going to continue being Ishmael or being Wei Tianyang. Red Pharmaceutical always needs a hand to carry out savage tasks but will also grant the ladder to a civilized world. What lies before you can hardly be called a choice. I'm offering you a hand, you'd do well to show gratitude, and it might just be creating a way out for yourself. Go back and think it over!" Moby Dick said with a smile.


    Wei Tianyang neither nodded nor shook his head and left Moby Dick's residence.


    When he returned to the streets, an indescribable stench hit him, and the dry wind whipped painfully against his cheeks, but he quickly adjusted.


Chapter 87: The Future