Little Word Qin

The age of darkness has arrived. 
When the rift to an unknown plane suddenly appeared on Earth, monsters invaded, beasts mutated while humans, the once-dominant species fell to the bottom of the food chain. 
A hundred years later, three of the greatest classes evolve amongst humans: ability users, ancient warriors, and gunslingers. 
Qin Feng, an orphan of this dark age was tormented just as he awakened his pinnacle level of special ability, barely surviving for ten years in the post-apocalyptic world. 
Hence, he was reborn...


Master of the End Times

"That's where you're wrong I'm afraid. Maybe the previous version of you could still go and get it, but now…" Qin Feng did not finish his sentence but his meaning was clear enough. If he let the Skeletal Fiend go now with his current strength, he would not reach the Hellstone. He would not even be able to step on that landmass!

Besides, he had asked what he wanted to ask. The dark starglobe of the Immortal was not a place that Qin Feng planned to go to, at least not with his current strength.

Bai Li clapped her hands together and the Skeletal Fiend was put away.

"We can check it out next time. I'm afraid that this Immortal's inheritance is more dangerous than the snow lady one you've been in. Not only that, Abyss Dragons are notoriously cruel beings, I doubt it would like anyone leering at its corpse."

Comparable to the Disaster that Happened 200 Years Ago