When an ancient scroll stirred deep beneath the River of Blood, a gunshot from beyond this era tore through the morning mist of the cultivation world.
Liu Hai, a veteran as silent as iron, was pulled into the abyss of myriad worlds through a crack in fate. He was no chosen son of heaven, yet he entered a world of violent spiritual energy bearing the title "True Fate Incarnate." His chainsaw sword and spirit-slaying bullets forged a path of slaughter. The heavenly laws of other worlds had gone mad, and planets were collapsing one by one. His mission was to save civilizations doomed to destruction. The System whispered within him, and his country supported him from behind, but he would rather wield a machine gun and watch the world turn upside down with a smile.
The first planet was a paradise for cultivators, and a slaughterhouse ruled by a deranged heavenly will. The false chosen one Ye Fan pressed forward at every turn, while schemes and undercurrents churned through the sects. Liu Hai saw through the crisis with a cool gaze and blasted his way forward. He joined Qingfeng Pavilion and crossed blades with Su Yao; fished Feng Tianyue's soul out of the River of Blood and hid it inside a ring; bought Bing Yuner out of Yihong Courtyard; and subdued the crow spirit Shen Yiyi. Bai Lu danced lightly, Nangong Yue sang, Xie Yue wielded poisonous Gu, and Li Tong struck from the shadows... One after another, the women bloomed like flowers, and every one of them fell for him.
The price was blood, fire, and the loneliness of transmigrating through countless planets. Every arrival was a trial of the soul; every sign-in was a challenge to fate. He used modern weapons to shatter the myths of cultivation, spirit-slaying bullets to pierce shields, and the power of his country to build a support network. He was a Lei Feng of another world, and a calamity in the eyes of the heavenly will.
As every world crumbles, must humanity choose salvation or damnation?
