In the fifth year of the strange recovery, the world has entered a ten-year countdown to destruction.
It's not that the weirdness is too strong, it's that the superpowers are almost dead - they absorb polluted spiritual energy. The higher the level, the faster they burn.
There is only one month left for the fifth level, only half a year for the fourth level, and two years at most for the third level.
Everyone is going to die, and one day longer is another day.
Until a wave of "pure aura" captured the old city.
That's me.
The only person in the world who can cultivate immortality. Not being backlashed and not burning life is the only solution.
The National Ability Administration came to my door not to invite me, but to evaluate me.
They gave me the status of a consultant and an independent training room - they also gave me round-the-clock surveillance and an "accompanying team" that I had to report every time I went out.
I thought I was the child of destiny.
Until the piece of metal numbered X-073 revealed that the parents were not simple.
As for the "ancient book" in my sister's body, when I was practicing, it would automatically swallow up the spiritual energy I spread. For five years, I thought I had hidden it from the whole world, but it turned out that she had also been hiding it from me.
The peaceful life is shattered.
But now, I will kill anyone who touches my sister.
No matter if he is weird, a force, or a person from heaven.
