Synopsis:
"Holy crap! Gate of Babylon! Excalibur! Mystic Eyes of Death Perception! Unlimited Blade Works! Vector Manipulation! Indestructible Diamond Body Skill!..." Zhang Jun looks at the names on the screen, and suddenly the meat in his mouth doesn't taste so good.
"It has to be gold, it has to be gold..." Zhang Jun mutters repeatedly as the spinning wheel begins to slow.
As spiritual qi revives, the various forces that had been struggling to survive gradually emerge and begin stirring up the whole world.
With his martial arts and the System, Zhang Jun struggles to survive in a world overrun by demons and rife with evil sects.
"You're a martial artist! How can you use thunder magic?!"
"Huff..."
White breath escapes Zhang Jun's mouth. He flicks his blade and slides it back into its scabbard.
Turning to look at the demon split in two, he says coldly, "You tell me."