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

    Yes, this mission seemed to be a situation unlike any other.


    I had configured my skill according to the hints, but at this moment, I appeared to be nothing more than an ordinary mortal.


    Although the rings on my hands were still there, they now simply looked like ordinary jewelry.


    This was not good news, because it hinted at one possibility—that there were Transcendent beings involved in this task, even though no limits on abilities had been mentioned earlier.


    However, for some unknown reason, I had turned into a mere mortal.


    This contrast made it far more dangerous than a direct restriction on abilities.


    The only thing I could seemingly rely on was the Tranquilizer hidden in the holster under my ribs, though it was a bit of an unusual weapon.


Chapter 928: Prismatic (Part 1)