「Qing City.」
In an abandoned building a kilometer away from the Tourism Management Office, Qiao Shan woke up, rubbing his head. He had been kidnapped by four Japanese Ninjas, beaten, drugged, and had every last bit of information squeezed out of him.
The effects of the drug had now worn off, and a blood-soaked Qiao Shan was finally conscious. He sensed that he had somehow inherited another wave of Defense Towers while unconscious. Famished, Qiao Shan found his discarded phone nearby. After checking the time, he unlocked it, ready to browse the news online.
"AHHH!!!"
A cry of shock tore from his throat.
There's a God in Qing City?
