Three Hundred Ways to Handle the Supernatural

The bustling street was crowded with people coming and going.

Everyone hurried past, when a burst of laughter rang out.

The pedestrians stopped and glanced sideways at the laughing man. With a hint of envy in their eyes, they moved on.

A vagrant walked up to a beggar and gently placed a coin in front of him.

"Bro, I think you need it more than I do."

The beggar spun around and slapped the vagrant across the face, then waved his hands and flew off.

You might be a little confused. Yes, this has absolutely no "connection" to this novel.

A beam of red light shot into the sky over the pitch-black street.

"Flame Dragon Armor, combine!"

And so the story begins.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.