The darkness enveloping the world dissipated.
To the outside world, that period seemed to last not even an instant, so brief that only demigods could sense it.
But for every Time Traveler, it felt incredibly long, and none could be sure how long their lives had been shrouded in darkness.
Qing Chen kept his eyes closed and did not wake immediately, but remained immersed in a certain world.
That was the world of the Taboo, ACE-0011, conquering through virtue.
He looked around, surveying his surroundings...
This place was a wilderness, vast and tranquil.
"Is anyone there?" Qing Chen shouted loudly, but no one responded.
Suddenly, Qing Chen sensed something was amiss, and looking down, he found himself holding a cold sniper rifle in his arms without knowing when it had appeared.
At some moment, Qing Chen had an epiphany, and peering through the scope around him, he quickly spotted a small coin standing on the ground in the wilderness 400 meters away.