One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
This ancient artificial world that has survived to the present closely resembles Earth in its extreme.
So, when Song Shuhang leaped into the atmosphere and descended rapidly, his body and the atmosphere rubbed together, heating up tremendously.
Of course, such high temperatures could no longer harm Song Shuhang, but to take care of Lady Onion and the Hamster in his pocket, he thought, and summoned the "Combined Magical Treasure."
A set of shining armor + cape tightly wrapped around him.
But he didn't put on the helmet... Not because he had a hard head, but because wearing the helmet would interfere with his "hair control technique." His 20 hair-palms were in a "ready" state, able to deal with all kinds of emergencies.
"Shuhang, won't you be okay without a safety helmet?" Lady Onion asked through Sound Transmission.
Song Shuhang slightly smiled, "Don't worry, I've got a hard head."
Lady Onion: "..."
Whoosh~