The Incredible No. 9 Pawnshop

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You call this a respectable business?

Lu An takes over a pawnshop tucked into a rift between space and time. Its location: the Dragon Raja world.

But something about this place seems a little off...

See that guard dog squatting by the door, chewing on a Cthulhu tentacle?

Oh, it’s actually an S-rank Tyrant from Resident Evil. These days, it goes by Wangcai.

See that red-haired shut-in in the basement, drinking cola while using alchemy to repair Iron Man’s armor?

Don’t mess with him. He’s Norton, the Dragon King of Bronze and Fire. Unable to pay off his debt, he’s been forced to work here for free.

See the top donor in the group livestreaming “the Twelve Golden Men tearing an alien fleet apart with their bare hands”?

That’s Qin Shi Huang. He just traded ten percent of the Great Qin’s fortune for my Dragonblood Battle Formation.

And Lu Mingfei?

He pawned his cowardice here. Armed with the alchemical revolver I lent him, he blew a Deadpool’s kneecap to pieces with one shot, making the proud mixed-bloods kneel and tremble.

When the Gattuso family tries to deploy orbital weapons, and the Old Ones murmur from the depths of the sea,

Lu An adjusts his glasses, looks at the roomful of gods and demons on his payroll, and gives them a “nuclearly kind” smile.