Weapon Judge

When the laser guillotine on the execution platform fell, Su Jin's right eye exploded with a gear-shaped golden light. The collision between the fate of the ancient judge and the Quantum Spiritual Hub made him a causal loophole that could rewrite his fate - if he breaks the situation, he will rob his destiny; if he goes against fate, he will take black technology. Holding the Torrential Pear Blossom Box from the Tang Dynasty Machine City in his left hand, and the warp engine of the 22nd century embedded in his right arm, he weaved a web of reversal of cause and effect between the great master of cultivation and the omnic army. The Time and Space Administration dormant in the dark revealed its shackles, the chip of the omnic brain was beating in the chest of my best friend, and the red-faced doctor's silver needle was compiling his genes into a virus. When the Sanskrit sounds of the Mechanical Buddha Kingdom swept in mixed with the quantum wave, Su Jin tore open the fate track and pierced the judgment pen in his left eye into the folds of time and space - this time, he wanted to use the Vientiane Senluo as a blade to nail the truth of the two worlds of cultivation and machinery to the final pillar of the law of cause and effect. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.