The Plagiarist

In the year Stardate 1, mankind entered the interstellar age, with interstellar migration, spaceships, alien races, and outer gods...arriving one after another.

By the year Stardate 717, Fang Xing looked out upon the cosmic backdrop teeming with dense armies of foreign races and declared that all aliens, cultivators, tentacles, esoteric teachings, and evil gods would be intimidated by his supreme talent and smashed to pieces with his iron fist...

Well, this is actually the story of a transmigrator, who whimsically dominates many different worlds with the help of his professional panel...

Star Sky Professional

"Deerhead Spirit...interesting, interesting!" 


Fang Xing looked at the Deerhead Spirit, touching it here, prodding it there, with an appearance that screamed his desire to study it further. 


The others on the carriage, Wal and Sofia, were already stupefied. 


He was deeply aware of how terrifying the Deerhead Spirit could be. 


Yet, this particular Deerhead Spirit was rendered immobile under a circle of golden light, being flipped and examined? 


Also, that aged head from before, it equally preoccupied his thoughts. 


"He's dead... If his only act was to drive the Deerhead Spirit here, I wouldn't have had much of a plan... But that fool actually used a ritual to temporarily merge himself with the Deerhead Spirit for better control... So he can't blame me for tracing the connection back and hitting him." 


Chapter 200 Breathing Skill (Seeking Monthly Ticket)