Infinite Wolf Pack

He Erqing, from a shattered plane, has found a great job: give up his life, fuse with others to become a god, bury his soul, and become someone else’s puppet. Thirty thousand yuan, and you expect me to do that? Don’t be angry, Mom. I’ve found a great job. And you, muscle man, what’s a Flashing Tower? You want me to be your hired muscle? Transmigrate through time and space, deal with anomalies? Monsters? Enemies? I have divinity in my body, and I’ve eaten the Fruit of Life, so why am I not a god? You’re saying I don’t have enough wisdom??? Battles across one plane after another, countless brushes with death. Will I become a god or a demon? My name is He Erqing. What’s yours?