After the interweaving of time, the information from the past reached Lu Xin's mind through these symbols on the prison walls.
He stared at the information in shock and terror, his heart churning with enormous waves.
More precisely, this was merely what one man had seen and learned...
A man from the pre-Civilization era.
Lu Tianming, an utterly ordinary Avenger and misanthrope.
There were plenty of people like him in every era. He had grown up in an ordinary family, with loving parents and a happy home. But as life steadily moved forward, his father fell victim to a scam and was left with enormous debts. Later, on a rainy night, he was hacked to death in an unnamed alley. His mother was repeatedly hounded by creditors and, consumed by grief over her husband's death, suffered an emotional breakdown and eventually fell to her death from a building.
From then on, he wandered the streets, growing up through endless hardship, and then decided to seek revenge.
Even at that point, viewed from within society, this was still an ordinary type of story, one that was far from uncommon in this world.
There were plenty of people burdened by deep hatred. One more like him hardly mattered.
As he grew older, he gradually developed a strange perceptive ability, which became the foundation of his revenge.
He had nothing, but he possessed this strange ability.
So no matter how alert his opponents were or how carefully they acted, he could always successfully lure them into his traps.
After tricking them into paying an extremely heavy price, he would then bewitch them into standing atop tall buildings.
Then, like his desperate mother, they would drift lightly down from the rooftops.
What happened afterward was even more ordinary. His power could not truly let