Journey to the West's Revolver

Fu Qian gracefully removed his skull, as if a gentleman were taking off his hat to pay respects.
…
Everything began with a transcended-dimension invitation.
It's a story of a high-quality Thug turning the impossible into the possible.
Of course, on that day, the great being behind the invitation was still unaware of what it had done.

Facing an Ancient God for a Year

The first student to break couldn't hold back any longer, unleashing a chain reaction of retching sounds that filled the air.


Fu Qian stood emotionlessly nearby, looking thoughtfully at the "pointing hand" on the ground.


Ji Liushuang whispered, approaching Fu Qian.


Just moments ago, she had only heaved a few times without actually vomiting, but now her complexion was still pale.


However, a beauty is still a beauty; even in such a state, she lost none of her charm and even seemed more pitifully adorable.


he replied, knowing what Ji Liushuang was hinting at.


Hair, limbs—they were all parts of a human body.


In fact, Fu Qian had suspected from the beginning that these items were probably from a real human body.


Considering the ruins around them, it was clear that this place had existed for many years.


Chapter 38: The Road to Survival_1