[Warning! Graphic depictions of violence] During his life on Earth, meteorologist Wang Feng was a well-respected member of the scientific community. Especially his papers on chaos theory managed to push people's understanding of the subject further than ever. At the age of 85, he died surrounded by loved ones. However, death was not an end for him. Here comes the thrilling tale of Wang Feng the diviner! What to expect: -Factions -Political struggles -A cultivation world that's economically active -Multiple points of view.
The 8th platoon from the Wen Dynasty's fourth army had received an order from the emperor. They were to receive augmentations. The war had grown too brutal for mundane soldiers. There was no protecting the nation for men too weak. In true soldier fashion, the 8th platoon marched into the maws of hell to become useful to his majesty.
The platoon marched into Luo Geming's laboratory. Immediately, the stench of blood, pus, excrement, and piss assaulted their noses. A mangled beast lay on the ground, flies frolicking around its pulsating open wound on its belly. Its bloated visage didn't resemble anything it once did The beasts weren't even screaming. They hyperventilated with fear in their eyes. That was all they could do.
Near the laboratory, rows of makeshift beds were laid out in an open space.