Blue Star, Tokyo!
On the last subway of the night, the tired Moriyama Kenta dragged his weary body, his eyes full of numbness.
As an ordinary office worker, Moriyama Kenta, like most Japanese, accepted the high-intensity work.
Especially in today's environnt, after losing the war against the Jieke Group, Japan was divided in two, with Nagoya to the west being allocated to the puppet regi Da He supported by the Jieke Group, while Nagoya to the east continued to be retained by Japan.
Since then, Japan's days have been getting worse, with the decline in national power brought by the division, cession of land resources, war reparations, and a series of contradictions, making Japan's workplace environnt extrely competitive.
Like Moriyama Kenta, who just finished twelve hours of work today, working overti late into the night, and the inco he got was just barely enough to make a living.
"Damn boss, damn country, damn society."
Moriyama Kenta cursed twistedly in his heart, wanting to break this cage, yet lacking the courage.
With the current unemploynt rate in Japan, if he quits this job, it's almost impossible for him to find a better one, and the more likely possibility is ending up on the streets, becoming a holess person, perhaps.
Frustrated, he opened his phone, scrolling through short videos.
In the videos, cultivators occasionally appeared.
So used their status as cultivators to beco millionaire internet celebrities, popularizing cultivation-related knowledge to the public.
So rely flaunted their power, showcasing their strength.
Others were mbers of various transcendent organizations, spreading the word about their organizations via mobile networks, recruiting newcors.
Seeing those on his phone wield extraordinary power, bulletproof, sword-breaking the void, controlling ghosts, transforming into werewolves, and so on, Moriyama Kenta showed a bit of envy in his eyes.
On Blue Star, with the advent of the Spiritual Energy Recovery, coupled with two preachings of the Dao by God and the Taoist Ancestor, cultivation beca the most popular profession on Blue Star, without a doubt, praised by countless countries, with tycoons lavishly spending to recruit, as long as you beco a transcendent embarking on the cultivation path, it's no exaggeration to say that as long as you beco a transcendent, you can beco a person above others.
Moriyama Kenta was very envious of this; he had once tried to cultivate according to the so-called cultivation thods circulated at night, but he gained nothing, or he went to participate in the national transcendent talent test, and found he had no cultivation talent whatsoever, during that period, he went mad, and to beco a transcendent, he was almost deceived into joining a cult, luckily, he was clever enough to get out.
"Damn it, why couldn't this ability be mine?"
The more Moriyama Kenta looked, the more irritated he beca, clearly the world had already experienced the Spiritual Energy Recovery, even the legendary God had appeared, but why did he have to be the most ordinary among all, with no talent whatsoever, just a 007 office worker.
Just as Moriyama Kenta was feeling a bit depressed, intending to turn off his phone to prevent further annoyance, his phone suddenly pushed a new ssage.
"Shocking! A 100,000-ter-high tower structure appeared above the Alps, emitting mysterious radiance, suspected to be the handiwork of a God."
"An island appeared in the Pacific Ocean, with architecture resembling a True Dragon's corpse, now various countries' navies have sealed off the scene."
"A group of ancient buildings suddenly appeared at Mount Fuji, see the detailed report sent back by the on-site reporter."
These news were frantically pushed and spread wildly worldwide.
Moriyama Kenta was amazed, his mouth wide open, and quickly clicked on these news to view them.
Through the videos and photos taken on site, you could see the three structures suddenly appearing worldwide, with styles distinctly different from this world, just like the Heavenly Palace of the Taoist Ancestor, looking at them for just a glance, you can understand they must be the work of a God, human technology cannot yet create such strange buildings.
Under these news, the onlookers from around the world have already left comnts.
"Is it another Taoist Ancestor God's dojo? What's with these buildings?"
"The group of ancient mansions at Mount Fuji is so terrifying, all the structures are twisted and eerie, just seeing them through the video gives goosebumps all over."
"The tower at the Alps is 100,000 ters high, my god, what material can support such a structure without being blown down by the high winds, it's not scientific."
"Since the mont the Spiritual Energy Recovery and the Gods descended to the world, this world hasn't been scientific."
"These buildings' style is very different from the Taoist Ancestor's, could it be other Gods returning? Will we have the opportunity to beco transcendents?"
"Are you guys crazy? One Taoist Ancestor bringing the Spiritual Energy Recovery brought unprecedented chaos to the world, the world continues to suffer severe impact, with three more Gods, can our world be saved?"
The more Moriyama Kenta read, the more excited he beca, leaving a comnt under these news: "Let the world quickly undergo reform, a stagnant world like this, it doesn't matter if it's destroyed."
This comnt just sent, Moriyama Kenta was about to continue typing, suddenly his phone screen turned black.
"Damn it! Of all tis!"
Moriyama Kenta was initially stunned, cursing under his breath, then the black screen of his phone lit up again, and a line of text appeared as if written in blood.
"Want to understand the aning of life? Want to truly... live?"
This line of blood-red text seed so intense that Moriyama Kenta could almost sll a scent of blood through his phone screen.
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