God of Trickery

From the central tower of the federal capital, a dazzling red light rose into the sky, and devastating disasters followed one after another. The bright road built by technology was shattered like a dream overnight. The steel neon lights intertwined with each other, and the mutated 'monsters' destroyed order with each punch. The pain of flesh and blood turns into mechanical ascension, and the mysterious strangeness becomes an abstraction. A hundred years later, the X-factor across the dual worlds fell from the sky, and a corner of the foggy invisible chess game was torn apart... Qin Tian crossed his fingers, smiled seductively, and stared at everyone with his dark eyes... "I have many titles, which one do you want to hear?" "Head of the Legion, Laughing Clown, Women's Friend..."