The Descent of Darkness

"As an ordinary person who has been identified as having no cultivation qualifications, you'll never be able to obtain immortality by cultivation. If you were given a lifespan of five hundred years in exchange for never having any descendants, would you agree or refuse?"

The link to the question circulated rapidly on the Internet. Every minute, every second, someone clicked on the link and cast a vote on one of the two different options.

The number of supporters and opposers changed at every moment.

In a city on the west coast of the United States, on the top floor of a skyscraper, Room 314.

The room was lavishly decorated with a huge ceiling-to-floor screen, on which numbers rapidly jumped.

A young man with long hair and a shawl reclined on a tiger skin sofa and looked at the screen in front of him, a ruminating smile appearing on his lips.

"So this is the extent of human greed."