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

"Why this sudden change of face when we were just chatting nicely?" Fu Qian deeply sighed about the fickleness of human nature.


"The calm, peaceful communication has become so difficult nowadays, hasn't it?" he thought. Faced with the Demigod Envoy who had already readied his weapon, Fu Qian didn't bother with pleasantries, raising his right hand.


"It's simple, since we are equals engaging in a dialogue, I won't hold back."


"Recently, I have mastered a new technique called Physical Dark Dragon Wave, please critique it, Brother Ah Wei."


As Ah Wei pondered the meaning behind the name, his vision filled with a bizarre creature's head that appeared pitch black as the Void, interconnected by golden dots and lines.


As a Demigod, Ah Wei's observational skills were naturally unparalleled.


He instantly realized that it was not any special power being condensed, but rather a mass of black tendrils twisting together.


906 Chapter: Rotten Flesh (27)