Poison God's Heritage
"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
Rain
"Fucking gorilla…" I muttered as the brute was about to destroy the barrier. However, it wasn't time for that yet.
Two bullets of extreme velocity penetrated right through the massive brute's shoulders, ripping both its arms off in an instant and eliciting a wail that shook the very souls of everyone in the city. At least, those who were still conscious.
The people inside the cities had been panicking and fear-stricken, so I had to lower their 'hype' a bit by adding a sleeping poison into the air. I also sent several puppets to check on the people in case any incidents occurred. Sleeping in the open isn't really safe, you know.