Jiang Chuan transmigrated to a parallel high-martial world where everyone could awaken their own profession.
He'd planned to awaken a combat profession and become an exceptionally powerful close-combat berserker.
But who could have expected him to awaken a life-skill profession? Even more incredibly, he became a nuclear blast mage!
With infinite mana and nuclear blasts, I will become the god of destruction. I wield nuclear explosions to pluck stars from the sky. There is no one like me in this world!
Wang Sheng: "Isn't he just someone with a life-skill profession? Then what's that fiery red sun doing there?"
Chu Youwei: "You mean the newly appointed guardian of Tianhe City is named Jiang Chuan? And he's also the youngest major general in the empire?"
Pure Yang Fire Lord: "How is this kid better at playing with fire than I am? Adoptive father! Adoptive father! Teach me!"
The leaders of the tenth-rank demon beasts and the Eight-Winged Ghost Envoy: "Since when did the human race learn to make suns? It's so bright! It's blinding!"
It's okay, it's okay, I can watch it