 Daoist Fierce Tiger

One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the 'Status Panel'. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? What is The Dust World?
Author's Synopsis:
What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?
How did my room become so ruined after a single night?
The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.
The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.
The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.
Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.
Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light as if looking at television static.
After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.
Mother… is this a dream?
This must be a dream!

Exodus Tales

The City of Terror

One by one the Angels lost their lives by the Great Spear and were devoured by it.

When the last Angel was killed, Wei Xiao Bei saw decorative patterns appearing on his Great Spear. As for the scar left behind by the Four-Winged angel, it had already completely disappeared.

After cleaning up the pests, nothing had about the church had changed.

In truth, Wei Xiao Bei was worried that something about the church would change and a Six-Winged Angel would appear.

However, he was now relieved. This was perhaps because the Angels had not been there for long, or because the church had not yet become a strange construct that provided them with support.

As he reached the side of the pool, he raised his left hand and stretched his fingers.

In an instant, thousands of tendrils shot out from the crack in his palm and entered the pool.

At this time Wei Xiao Bei's eyes were completely open to observe changes in the pool.

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