In the sky.
A figure rode a Black Dragon through the heavens.
After shouting out his slogan, brimming with lofty ambitions.
Before the various Blue Star transmigrators present could even make a move, he quickly noticed a small anomaly.
The sun overhead, ringed by transmigrators from the technological side, was simply too conspicuous. And the various spacecraft freely flying back and forth through the sky and space were indeed hard to ignore.
...Have I arrived in a technological world?
With some surprise, he slowly turned his gaze downward.
Toward the unidentified people watching him.
Then he saw robots, monsters, sword immortals, Vengeful Spirits, Taoist priests, mages, monks, Buddhist monks, cowboys, gods, zombies, vampires, angels...
All kinds of demons and monsters had gathered in one place.
Fuck, what the hell are all these things...
At the same time.
The monocle he wore instantly cracked into countless fragments.
It was his Golden Finger, a mission reward granted to him after he completed a certain task.
Its function was similar to the combat power detector in Dragon Ball. It could remotely observe a target's approximate strength and display it numerically.
Even the traditional feature where the device would directly self-destruct if the target it scanned was too powerful had been inherited without alteration!
So, in a sense, its self-destruction was also a warning signal!
For a moment.
Facing the not-so-friendly people below, after thinking for one-tenth of a second, he calmly held his head high and chest out as he said:
"Sorry, I took the wrong road! Farewell! No need to see me off!"
Before he had even finished speaking, he secretly activated his contingency plan, intending to forcibly teleport back to his original world.
However, the next moment, a bald, muscular man appeared beside him without any warning and roared:
"Fuck you!