After a descendant of the Ma family transmigrates into a high-martial world, he discovers he can still “call in the troops,” summoning gods and spirits. Things quickly take an unexpected turn. Fighting? Not a chance. I can summon your ancestors from the underworld to chat about your sordid past, or get some passing immortal to condemn your character. Sent undercover to a school for geniuses, I planned to keep a low profile, but trouble never stopped coming. A genius picks a fight? I summon his great-grandmother. A heretical cult causes trouble? I call the City God over for an extra shift. Eventually, the academy’s guardian deity is roused and glares at me, the rule-breaker. Ma Shisan quietly dials the number at the top of his contacts list. “Hello? Is this the Victorious Fighting Buddha? I’ve got a job for you. Boundless merit, though the other side’s a bit tough...”
Author, what are you doing? There has been no update for 5 days. Isn't there any more pigeons?