The Path to Transcendence Among the Gods

It rained heavily, and the dense raindrops hit the asphalt road, causing splashes of water. The entire city was shrouded in a gray curtain of water, and the neon lights twisted and deformed on the wet streets, like an oil painting soaked in water. Chen Xiaotian squinted his eyes, the poncho of the electric car rustled in the strong wind, and the rain slid down his face and got into his collar, bringing a biting chill. He looked down at the screen of his mobile phone. The navigation showed that he was still three kilometers away from his destination - an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city. "This damn weather..." He cursed in a low voice. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.