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Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

"Black Myth: The Destined One" the mobile game, sent Li Ping'an back to the Journey to the West World where deities and Buddhas had perished, demons roamed freely, and the Three Realms had collapsed. The longer he survived, the stronger he became. Cultivation, Divine Skills, Side Techniques, Magical Treasures... and the like were obtained from the game and could even be taken back to the real world. Black Bear Spirit Bodhisattva, Shadowy Moon Demon Lord, Howling Celestial Dog, Hundred Eyes Demon Lord Bodhisattva, King Huang Feng Bodhisattva, Old Buddha Huang Mei... One after another, those claiming to be immortals, Bodhisattvas, and Buddha Ancestors fell beneath his staff. Only after he had acquired wealth and status in the real world through the Cultivation, Divine Skills, Side Techniques, and Magical Treasures obtained from the game, did he realize that the real world was nothing more than the Nineteenth Layer of Hell in the Journey to the West World... With an undying heart, at ease and carefree, the Destined One Li Ping'an embarked on Journey to the West once more!

The four seas churn as the clouds and water rage · 都市
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375 Chs

Chapter 90: Capturing Zuo Qianhu in One Move!

The gang wind mixed with flames made popping sounds, shattering the main hall's doors, roof tiles, and pillars into powder and burning them clean.

"Now is the moment!"

Li Ping'an immediately tightened his grip on the Hundred Plays Steel Rod, timed it perfectly, and aimed at the undefended waist of Zuo Qianhu, hurling it with fifty percent of his strength.

To everyone's eyes, a yellow streak shot straight towards Zuo Qianhu's waist, and only then did they hear a whoosh, indicating just how fast Li Ping'an's throw was.

After a clang, there was a thump, and the Bright Armor on the unsuspecting Zuo Qianhu, who was focused solely on combating Yiye Zhiqiu, shattered in response, followed by a painful grunt from his waist. He spat blood, bore the intense pain, withdrew his moves to prevent his hands from being chopped off by the gang wind, and then groaned and fell to the ground.

"Sneaking an attack, such an act is not honorable and upright!"

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