God's Turf? My Talismans Make the Rules

<i>Supernatural</i>: Demons can mess with people, angels can mess with people, God can mess with people. So why can’t I, Wang Jie, mess with people? This is God’s domain. There are devils and grim reapers here, and even angels. Other people hunt demons with silver bullets, holy water, and sacred relics. Wang Jie pulls out yellow talismans, peachwood swords, and bagua mirrors. Dean: “You think that chicken-scratch talisman will work against an evil spirit?” The next second, a disheveled female ghost had a talisman slapped to her face. She screamed and dissolved into green smoke. Dean: “…Forget I said anything.” So, in order to survive in this world of angels, Wang Jie had no choice but to travel to various planes. The fundamentals of Taoist magic from Uncle Jiu’s world, …