Apocalypse Gatling Talisman: Twenty Thunder Talismans a Second

In the third year of the spiritual qi revival, everyone awakens a spiritual class.

Lu Beichen awakens the class everyone agrees is the most useless: “Talisman Master.” Its damage output is rock-bottom, its cooldown is painfully long, and it is known as “the disgrace of spiritual classes.”

However, he discovers that he has an uncanny intuition: he can see through the underlying runic structure of talismans and manually tweak their parameters.

Cooldown? Gone.

Attack range? Maxed out.

Bonus effects? Stacked to absurd levels.

In his hands, an ordinary lightning talisman becomes a zero-cooldown thunder minigun.

“When you're broke, make every shot count. When you're rich, blanket them with fire.”

While everyone else is still laughing at Talisman Masters for being useless, Lu Beichen has already blasted his way through an entire dungeon alone.

He smiles as he pats the monster's corpse. “What does that have to do with me? It blew itself up.”