Chapter 1008 A Strange Poem
- In a dimly lit room, a burned‑out tech guy lay slumped on a couch chair, lazily scrolling through the dark web. After skimming a few heated flame wars, he got bored and closed the page.
- Right then, a freshly posted thread popped up.
- With nothing better to do, he clicked into it—and immediately started cursing when he saw it was just a poem.