He transmigrates as the Jade Emperor's son, only to discover that the underworld is raising an army in rebellion.
The underworld has undergone an industrial revolution, with planes and cannons filling the skies.
The Jade Emperor panics: “My son, what is that thing flying up there?”
Zhang Fuyao: “That's a plane the mortal world burned as an offering to the underworld. Its model name is F-35.”
The Jade Emperor: “Is it still in time to run?”
Zhang Fuyao: “Don't panic, Father. Let's fight them!”
The God of Wealth: “Your Highness, the treasury is empty. I'm afraid we can't sustain a long war...”
Zhang Fuyao: “Heavenly maidens, line up! Sisters, log in and start streaming!”
Marshal Tianpeng guards the Milky Way, while the Luan bird fleet flies in formation.
Whoever dares defy us across the Myriad Worlds, I'll make my next target!
Classic ice silk cover...
Tsk tsk tsk, a little skinny