The City of Deformities

Alright, as long as the Dragon City civilization could prosper and flourish, Meng Chao could accept being covered in wounds and even die gloriously. 

No matter what the outcome was, it was a hundred times better than the previous future, where he was abandoned by all his compatriots as a tyrant.

"I wonder what this future Dragon City will look like. Are my injuries worth it?"

Meng Chao was filled with anticipation as he pulled open the thick curtains. 

Although the windows were inlaid with double-layered, soundproof matte glass, he was still dazzled by the colorful brilliance.

The outside world seemed to be too dazzling, so dazzling that it gave people a headache.

Meng Chao took a deep breath and pushed open the window. 

Immediately, he was immersed in the colorful vortex and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

This was not Dragon City.