Spiritual energy is revived, weirdness is rampant, and the evil gods of the past are watching in the shadows.
Feng Bujue runs a late-night bookstore. He is pale, elegant, and wears a gold-rimmed monocle, like a frail scholar.
Until that day, Chu He, the captain of the official extraordinary organization, broke into the bookstore and saw the "Abyss Profile" hanging on the wall - it accurately recorded the coordinates of all miracles in the next three years.
"Mr. Feng, who are you?"
Feng Bujue took a sip of coffee, flipped the silver coins with his fingertips, and said in a calm tone, "Me? I'm just a tailor who is sewing order in the ruins of the past."
He casually wrote a line in the "Book of Truth": [Logic: When darkness covers the city, the seeds of light will sprout in the ruins.
The next second, Lin Xiaolu, a young man who was originally destined to die, awakened his SSS-level prophecy power, and the evil spirits in the city were instantly wiped out!
The world is frantically looking for the "observer", but they don't know that he is sitting in the bookstore, frowning slightly because the strawberry lollipop in his hand is too sweet.
"Logic is truth. And I am the end of logic."
