If we were to judge by universal values, his past self could not be called a failure, but certainly had little to do with 'success.'
But now, not only had he successfully joined the Abnormal Strategy Bureau, but he had also come across a fortuitous encounter during a bizarre attack, emerging as a rising star among the ASB's combat personnel?
Was he really still himself? Could it be, as he had thought, that it wasn't he who dreamt of the moth, but the moth dreaming of him, and everything he was experiencing was just a dream of the moth?
"Hey! You there, why are you spacing out again?"
The young man walking in front of him suddenly turned around and smacked Tian Sheng's shoulder hard, "We're at the cafeteria now, it's time to eat! What are you daydreaming about? A beauty?"
"Ah, sorry, sorry!" Tian Sheng snapped back to reality and hurriedly made his way to the service window up ahead.
