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

Recently, there had been significant achievements in the field of scientific research.


While Miss Wen silently digested her joy, Fu Qian also repeatedly considered the conclusions derived from the tests along the way, finally feeling thoroughly satisfied.


At least for now, the model itself seemed to have no obvious issues and could be considered a hypothesis for further verification.


Given the situation, it wouldn't hurt to plan a trip back to the Academy.


Other things aside, the folks at Heaven's Commencement Institute, with their abnormal cases, certainly had plenty to offer for effectively verifying hypotheses.


Meanwhile, the origins of the "structures" inside the lucky ones were thought-provoking, wondering if they had any relevant experience.


During her contemplation, Wen Li, who was in a particularly beautiful mood, seemed to think of something and cautiously asked.


Chapter 927 Color Wheel