Leave Nothing Behind for Your Master

"Three Pure Ones and God Almighty Battle the Tathagata" and "Journey to the West: The True and False Tathagatas" were now showing.

"Brother Li, want some more popcorn?" Klein asked, conjuring up a heap of it.

"No." Han Li shook his head. "Shouldn't we be heading out?"

The moment the monk appeared, Klein had taken Han Li into Sefirah Castle and even conjured a cinema inside.

"Just about." Klein glanced at the surrounding cocoons. Too bad these fellow countrymen couldn't actually watch the movie.

Klein let the cinema dissolve back into Gray Fog, snapped his fingers, and undid his Grafting ability. The two of them appeared in Divine Kingdom: Mysteries Realm on the ground, then returned to reality when he dispelled the Divine Kingdom.

Light and shadow shifted. A streak of clear radiance shot toward Klein's face, then stopped an inch from his brow. At the same time, a gun cocked beside his ear.

"Are you trying to kill me, my friend?" Klein tilted his head in puzzlement and, with an innocent look, pushed the pistol away from his temple with his cane.

The light gradually returned to Lu Mingfei's vacant eyes. He looked at Klein, whom he was holding at gunpoint, then at Han Li, surrounded by the Seven Sins. Bewilderment filled his eyes.

Klein took out a handkerchief and offered it to Lu Mingfei. "Sniffling like a little girl who's been bullied. A skirt really would suit you better, my friend."

Bang!

"Sorry. My hand slipped." Lu Mingfei put away his still-smoking pistol and turned toward the earth-shaking commotion behind him.

He didn't know how he had suddenly tapped into such power, but he roughly remembered what had happened. Still, this scene...

"Supreme One, was it?!"

A colossal bench condensed from Buddhist light smashed down on Mount Fuling,