Countdown to doomsday, the blood moon tears apart the sky, and SSS-level talents fall out of the takeout box!
When the bronze electric shock technique collided with the rusty kitchen knife, the purple sky thunder blade cut through the fog of the other world.
Delivery boy Lu Chen held the incubator tightly and looked at the synthesis formula jumping on the data panel - this was a taboo law that even the envoys of the Nine Towns had not touched.
When the Cultivation Mecha and the Templar Angel were confronting each other in the Defiler's frenzy, he was turning roadside weeds into Millennium Spirit Ginseng.
The Tianmen in the East trembles, Eden in the West is lost, and the shadow under the throne of all races has enveloped the Demon City.
Bite! You have a new order from Ten Thousand Realms - the prompt sounded. Lu Chen weighed the newly synthesized Chaos Clock fragments and smiled at the corpses of gods and demons falling all over the sky.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
