Many times, young people tend to overestimate their choices while underestimating the overpowering tides of the times.
Or rather, before they even realize it, the storms of the era are already crashing heavily upon them, pushing them to fight naked-fisted against enormous waves.
Zheng Qing feels that Absolution is now in such a state.
His charm gun can blow up the incarnations of the Outer God with one shot, his hunting team can transform into a nearly tangible Bo Fu Clan giant made of flesh and blood, his auxiliary hunter seems like a walking encyclopedia, and even his occasionally erupting divination talent can see the crime scenes tucked away in quiet corners of the night.
But they can't catch a single raven.
They can't catch any raven.
