[The Grave Robbers' Chronicles] Time-Space Administration

Blurb One:

The world is always ascending, declining, perishing, and being reborn.

Everything needs order. Thus, the World Tree bore a single fruit: the Space-Time Administration.

World S000: Office of the Director of the Space-Time Administration Headquarters

Knock, knock, knock.

Wu Xie: Come in.

Luo Xuan: Boss, something's happened to Nan Ze.

Wu Xie pauses while flipping through documents: Tell me the details.

Warning! Warning! An anomaly has appeared in the space-time track! An anomaly has appeared in the space-time track!

Warning! Warning! About to enter a space-time storm! Transmigrators, prepare yourselves! Emergency systems activating!

It's over! We're done for!

That was Wu Xie's last thought before he lost consciousness.

Blurb Two:

When Zhang Qiling isn't around:

Wu Xie: I'm not much, but I can certainly manage as a leader. (He twirls a gun in his hand, one foot planted on a burly man's hand as he grinds it underfoot.)

When Zhang Qiling is around:

Wu Xie: Little Brother, I can't beat them. Get them! (Hiding behind Zhang Qiling, he points at and scolds the group opposite them.)

Everyone: ... (Who was that wild, cocky, and capable fighter just now? Completely bewildered.jpg)

Zhang Qiling: ... -_- Wu Xie, quit fooling around.

Theme: Happy ending