Don’t Mess with This Madman

"You're an immortal who slept for a thousand years? You can cultivate immortality and make pills, and there's nothing you can't do?"

Tang Chen moved a finger. The thousand-year-old immortal was dead.

"You were reborn as an Immortal Venerable? Or the King of Hell's sworn brother? Nobody under heaven or above it dares mess with you?"

Tang Chen moved a finger. The Immortal Venerable was dead.

"You've lived for five thousand years. You once destroyed the Shang and Zhou dynasties with one hand, shaped the course of the Spring and Autumn period, and unified the realm. You've lived countless ages, and nobody can kill you?" Tang Chen brought his hand down. Dead.

Whether you're a taboo figure in the mercenary world, a death god who strikes fear into all who hear of him, or a Host with a System... Once you come to Earth, you'd better all get down on your knees and behave like law-abiding citizens.

Because... nobody should mess with this lunatic!