TN: Sorry for the late chapter, there was some internet issues
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Several ten thousand years ago.
Within the phantom images of the parallel worlds.
Gu Qing Shan was standing above the Primordial Wraith Realm's Chaos Demonic Sea, holding a Key of the Seal in his hand, discussing with [Kindling] whether or not he should go to the Eternal Abyss.
While he was doing that.
Several ten thousand years later.
The Strife Zones.
Within a certain world of crime.
A young man wearing sunglasses and a nice-looking black suit stepped into a bar.
He seemed incredibly tired with several wounds that still haven't closed on his body, his steps occasionally staggered, as if he would collapse at any time.
But no one in the bar tried to cause any trouble with him.
"Decent killing intent"
"An expert"
"Hm…"
"Nothing but trouble, don't mess with him"
