"Ah! Hah... hah, hah, hah..."
Yu Fan was jolted awake by that strange nightmare again.
Those eerie tricolored eyes kept appearing in his dreams, telling him things he could not understand at all. In broad terms, they claimed that he possessed some extraordinary consciousness, and that as long as he agreed to do something for them, he could obtain extraordinary power.
Extraordinary consciousness, extraordinary power?
Yu Fan had heard that, beyond the normal social order openly visible in this world—governments, armies, entrepreneurs, civilians, and the like—there was also a group of superpowered individuals who wielded uncommon strength. Some had undergone genetic mutations, some alien mutations, some inherited ancient legacies, and some had been developed through bizarre technological means.
In short, unusual incidents always surfaced in this world, only to be covered up by the government in one way or another.
"These disgusting parasites."
His former home had already been destroyed by floods. His new home was on the seventy-fifth floor of a high-rise. Looking down at the people streaming back and forth below, Yu Fan suddenly felt as though Mother Planet had been crammed full of densely packed parasites, making him sick to his stomach. With his trypophobia, he shuddered all over, wishing he could wipe out every last one of these bugs with the deadliest insecticide and return Mother Planet to a pristine, primordial space.
Whooo...
A gentle breeze swept past. One end of the world was suffering through a once-in-ten-thousand-years catastrophic natural disaster, while this end was so beautiful. Only, the billboards everywhere had already been replaced with slogans for the Planetary Transformation Plan.
The World President's death had made people even more resolute in supporting the plan. For a time, it seemed that whoever opposed it was an enemy of the world.
Yu Fan vaguely sensed that