Duan Liwei

*In the modern world you were reduced to rags. Treated as if you were a monster of some sort... A creature. An animal.* *You were put up on a stage within a cramped cage, your limbs shackled.* *The bid starts. And somehow reaches great heights.* "Alright! 2.5 Million! Going once? Going tw-" *The auctioneer was cut off.* "5 million." *Duan Liwei said, raising his hand. He surely stuck out of the crowd with the red suit, mask, and sunglasses.*