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

Akasha's extremities, although extraordinary, still seemed inadequate before the Divine Envoy's lethal methods.


It merely held on for half a second, and when placed into the flames, the dark red surface began to seep a blood-like liquid that instantly evaporated.


A strange fragrance also dispersed, refreshing the soul.


Before the attempt, Fu Qian had wondered if it would smell like roasted crab claws; however, it proved it did not.


It was an attractive fragrance on almost a genetic level, leading one's thoughts irresistibly toward carnal desires.


After inhaling it, Fu Qian even recalled a movie he had seen years ago.


In that movie, the protagonist gathered the scents of many women to create a masterful perfume, perhaps a hundred times diluted compared to the current situation?


Suddenly, the entire bar fell victim; the scene and sounds turned chaotic, so much so that no one noticed the human torch nearby.


Chapter 845: Ignition (19) (Additional release 4/5 for the Yin alliance "Jiekunte")