Mr. Rong’s Lovelorn Diary - Chapter 45: I saw you.

After just graduating, Lin Xiaoyan suffers an injury to her left eye, and from then on, whenever someone touches her, she can “see” some scenes that others cannot.These scenes are of bad things that are about to happen.Lin Xiaoyan: Help, I don't want to be caught for dissection!On the bus, when a man getting off accidentally bumps into her, she “sees” him getting hit by a rickshaw and then run over by a bus.In the hospital, when a male doctor touches her eye to examine it, she “sees” someone with a knife attacking the doctor.Next...Lin Xiaoyan: Hello, is this 110? I saw someone planning to rob and kill a woman tonight, the address is...Dispatcher: ???...Lin Xiaoyan: Hello, is this 110? I...Dispatcher: Ah, Xiao Yan sees something again, quick, dispatch the officers!!!Lin Xiaoyan: ...

In the wake of the first wave of shadow creatures, the world was plunged into ruin, a desolate yet enchanted wasteland. Humanity, driven underground, clung to survival while desperately plotting to reclaim their shattered world.But from the abyss of darkness, something miraculous stirred—a mysterious tree, shimmering with ancient power, appeared overnight. It chose only the strongest of heart, those with unbreakable will, gifting them extraordinary abilities. With these powers, humanity rose from the depths, waging war against the shadows.Yet beneath the surface of their heroic deeds lay a hidden rot. Corruption seeped into their ranks, and arrogance clouded their judgment. As their powers grew, so did the whispers of betrayal. The true battle may not be against the creatures lurking in the shadows—but against the darkness festering within their own hearts.A question lingers: When heroes fall, who will rise to take their place?

[Warning: The title might be named this way, but we’re actually NOT on hiatus.]I’m a third-rate writer, Yu Il-Shin.So don’t think that I’m actually a god; it’s just a name.One day, I experienced the much-anticipated awakening, but my newfound skill was… kinda weird?…In the small world connected through my mobile phone where the little, weak ants were getting killed regarded me as their god?