
A Direct Descendant of the Heavenly Master, a Poor Taoist Really Can't Summon Natural Disasters
by Chia Cub
About This Novel
One day, the police center received a call. "It seems like a meteorite is going to hit Haidong City. Can you organize people into the air-raid shelter as soon as possible?" At first, the operator thought it was a prank. But the next day, astronomers observed that a meteorite was about to hit. Experts panicked and quickly organized people to evacuate. The next day, the police center received another call. "There is no need for people to enter the air-raid shelter. It seems that another meteorite is coming. The two will collide at an altitude of 100,000 meters. Remember to hold an umbrella when you go out." The operator thought it was another prank. On the third day, when two meteorites collided at high speed. Everyone is confused. A month has passed. The police center received a call again. "What, it seems like another meteorite is coming." This time, the operator took a deep breath. "I would like to ask this god who can summon natural disasters, what kind of tribute do you need? Will a hundred pigs be enough?"
What Readers Think
Rating
Community(0)
Rating
Community(0)









