When the masters of alchemy and weapon refining couldn't get a 1% chance of perfect level with all their efforts and luck, Chen Xian randomly got some low-quality raw materials and successfully refined the peerless magic elixir and magic weapon with 100% perfection level.
A hundred years later.
Goddess of Spears Yao Lili: Brother Xian~, the way of shooting is too boring, I want to learn my sister's Holy Light Technique~
Chen Xian: It's a small matter, change your body. Paladins, seraphs, legendary witches... There are a lot of them and it's annoying. You can choose them yourself.
Thousands of years later.
Southern Cross Vivian: Dear King, the [996 Star] aborigines are simply a group of monsters without faith! Wei Chen cannot collect faith at all! Perhaps only fear can become their faith.
Chen Xian: It makes sense, give them an evil god.
He then rubbed a monster with tentacles and fleshy wings on its back. The monster crouched on the ground tremblingly.
Chen Xian: Just call Cthulhu and go to work.
"Yes! My king!!" The monster's mountainous body rose from the ground and stepped into the bright sea of stars in one step.
(The world view of this article is relatively large and chaotic. It's exciting! Crazy! Crazy! Dear bosses, pick up your senior citizen card, student card, semi-thangka... Swipe your card and get on the bus! Start!!)
