Chen Chu’s neighborhood was an old district. Though some new faces had appeared recently, most of the old neighbors were still around.0

At that moment, past eight in the evening, the autumn night breeze blew gently. Some middle-aged and elderly people were either taking strolls in the small park or walking their dogs and children.0

Suddenly, a deep humming vibration resonated from high above. A massive fighter jet, seventy meters long with four wings extending from both its front and rear, appeared in the sky above Chen Chu’s house.0

The dark red, menacing fuselage radiated a series of crimson rune halos, instantly drawing the attention of everyone in the vicinity.0

At the same time, an invisible pressure spread out, emanating from the skeletal remains of a mythical colossal beast integrated into the jet. This oppressive aura made everyone tremble...0