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

On the plaza, the Elder of the Primordial Spirit Realm's eyes were as calm as an ancient well. He suddenly waved his hand.


Silver light flashed, and one figure after another appeared on the plaza. Some were extremely bedraggled, even missing limbs.


"Inner sect... boohoo... I've finally become an Inner Sect Disciple."


"Damn it... just a bit more, just a bit more, and I would have killed that Mountain Lord..."


Many survivors were emotional, crying and laughing, displaying all kinds of human reactions.


Song Zhong stood among the crowd, his expression neither happy nor sad.


Fang Xing remained vigilant, ready to use the Instantaneous Technique to escape at any moment.


Fortunately, the Primordial Spirit Realm Elder merely swept his gaze over them, paying no specific attention.


Chapter 413: Seven Killings Primordial Spirit (Seeking Monthly Ticket)