[Fantasy Imagination] [Mythology]
Middle-aged Liu Qian had achieved nothing and was saddled with enormous debts. He was about to jump off a building and end his laughable, broken life.
Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky and thunder and lightning roared. A gigantic golden staff burst through the clouds and appeared before him…
“Who are you? Why did you come here?” he asked curiously, gazing at the golden figure atop the staff that seemed to reach the heavens.
“Aw, come on! That old Supreme Kai conned me. I really have landed in some dirt-poor universe. Nobody even knows who I am, Old Sun!” the monkey-headed alien grumbled angrily.
A crowd of debt collectors came rushing over. Before he could jump, they dragged him away from the rooftop edge and beat him mercilessly.
But strangely, not one of them could see the monkey standing beside him.
“Kid, want me to help you?” Perched on a nearby rooftop, the monkey narrowed his eyes at Liu Qian below, his face swollen and bruised, and asked with a broad grin…
If the world treats me unfairly, why should I pretend to be benevolent and let others carve me up?
A river flowing with the current will go farther and farther; a wind blowing against it will soar higher and higher.
A thousand years later, a figure in dragon robes floated above a bustling city. Behind him hovered eight enormous magical wheels of different colors. Each time they spun, boundless divine radiance surged forth…
Behind him stood countless mighty gods and demons, filling the sky above the city.
“I, Liu Qian, will put an end to all the world’s indignities!” His gaze fixed resolutely on the five white-haired elders in the distance.
