When I woke up, I became the only immortal cultivator in this steel city?
While my colleagues were working on the KPIs, I was already swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon on the rooftop of a thousand-meter-high building! When the rich showed off their luxury cars and yachts, I was flying with my sword, trampling the neon lights of the entire city under my feet!
In this world, spiritual energy is recovering, and demons are quietly rampant. Unfortunately, everyone has taken the wrong path!
Technological variation? Awakening of supernatural powers? It's all crooked! I am the only one who controls the only orthodox immortal method of swallowing up the world, which is the real dimensionality reduction strike!
I wanted to practice in a low profile, but my strength didn't allow it!
As soon as the "overtime ghost" born of 996's resentment was refined into a powerful elixir, the special department armed with thermal weapons came to the door. They looked at me in awe and panic: "Master, please, come out!"
What? Solve an S-level supernatural incident, get a reward of tens of millions, and also come with a mountainside villa full of spiritual energy?
Then this class... It's okay if you don't get into it!
From then on, I became the country's ultimate hidden ace, the life-saving god that the rich begged for. In other people's eyes, the terrifying ghosts that destroy the world, in my eyes, are just perfect materials for the new flying sword! Hair loss and insomnia plaguing the top rich? A "soothing pill" I made at random can cure the disease!
However, when the sleeping myth began to revive and the overseas gods set their sights on this land, I sighed:
It seems that I can take care of the mortals this time, but I have to take care of the gods this time!
