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

Truly, a life riddled with misfortunes.


In just a few seconds, Brain Fork Brother, who had briefly attained a moment of peace, was already covered in a layer of glistening white frost.


Even though his brain anomaly kept him tough and silent, his ordinary human constitution wouldn't hold out for long—he might succumb to death within moments.


Realizing this instantly, Amila quickly called out to stop the volunteer.


Thankfully, the other party didn't fall into the typical intoxication that comes with newfound power and immediately heeded her suggestion.


The ice-cold aura radiating outward dissipated swiftly.


Seeing Brain Fork Brother's breathing gradually steady, Amila sighed in relief and made the suggestion without hesitation.


The situation had spiraled out of control multiple times today; staying here any longer would be far too dangerous for this pitiable man.


Chapter 1254: The Real Spoils of War