[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying
Chapter 403 1 Oblivion is empty
That result cannot be shown to anyone, absolutely not.That portends the worst thing, the truth that no one is willing to face but has long expected.
And him?Tony couldn't help thinking to himself.
He was still damn glad that everything was his own illusion.
But that would not be an illusion, it would only be reality.
He foresaw what the future would hold, but he couldn't believe it.
How ridiculous, a future scientist doesn't believe in the future.
Tony lowered his brows and eyes, and his expression was obscured by the faint blue screen light, as if the whole person was about to disappear into the darkness, as if he could gain something by doing so.
"We were wrong from the beginning..."
His voice was long, and he was recalling the past, the not-too-distant past.
The joy of the little girl when she saw them for the first time, the excitement when she put on the armor for the first time, the excitement when she came to the Avengers base for the first time...
Those emotions are so real, as if they can be encountered now.
Mo Sheng gradually grew up and became more and more like them.
And being like them is not a good choice.
The world needs heroes, but the world never welcomes heroes.
Mo Sheng may not be aware of this, she has a strong yearning to become a hero, even though she knows what consequences that will bring, she still moves forward like a moth to a flame.
Although she said that being a hero is not a wise approach, her actions have shown her true thoughts.
Tony stopped knocking on the table, looked sideways at Dawn again, and put a knife in his heart, and turned around fiercely: "We pulled her into this danger." world."
Without them she would have lived happily ever after, never in such danger of death.
She is the one they heroes want to protect.
But what happened?What did they do?
Tony knows that he is the first person to contact Mo Sheng, so he can best understand her transformation.
Dawn's body already has dark circles. In fact, as long as she wants to "refresh" the minor ailments on her body, they will be gone. It is as simple as cleaning up the virus, without any effort.
But she didn't, she didn't have that mood, physical exhaustion and discomfort could remind her how much she didn't do enough.
Even though she knew very well that her laments afterward were useless, like making a soup boil, she still wanted to ask herself, would everything be different if she did a better job?
Dawn could only sigh in the face of Tony, and it seemed that he could do nothing but sigh at this moment.
People always think that they are special and that they can do a lot, but in the face of the rapidly changing world, you will find how naive and ridiculous your thinking is.
Destiny always gives you a sweet smell like the most anticipated candy in the old days, making it exude a tempting fragrance not far away, but after all, it disappears as soon as you touch it lightly like a moon in a mirror.
Afterwards, the poisonous core is exposed, giving you a fatal blow when you are caught off guard.
"She doesn't fit in this dangerous world." Tony continued, his eyes turned red, his voice staccato, "She should live in a safer world."
The little girl became like them, but she didn't become as wary of the world as they were.This is what they expect and what they don't.
"She's so innocent."
Innocent enough to think that the world is always beautiful, despite some small shadows.
However, no matter how small this shadow is, when it covers a person, it also draws an insurmountable gap between her and the world around her.
"She is the brightest sun in winter."
It is no exaggeration to say that the appearance of Mo Sheng has brought about great changes in them, including the Justice League, etc., not in terms of personnel changes, but intangible and belonging to the atmosphere.
Tony covered his face and began to cry, this was the first time he cried after this incident, even after he knew that Mo Sheng was captured by the clown, he didn't cry.
Because he was really helpless to despair.
"I hope...we hope—"
He choked.
"She can go on loving the world."
new York.
time Square.
I was wearing the uniform I used to wear when doing missions, and the cloak was fluttering behind me, making noises and playing a strange melody, which sounded like some exclusive bgm before the climax.
Of course, I understand very well that if life is a movie, then this must be my last highlight moment.
I mean when I was still 'me'.
I floated on top of countless high-rise buildings. There are many high-rise buildings in New York. After all, it is an international metropolis. Looking into the distance, countless straight streets intertwined and converged into one point in the sky.
This reminds me of the time when I looked at the city from the Empire State Building. The scenery I saw that time was no different from that at this moment, but the mood has long been different.
In fact, it didn't take long, a year at most, but I felt like half a lifetime.
There are many turning points in a person's life, if I had to choose one, I think it would be that night.
At that time, I was immersed in the excitement and sadness after watching the movie, and I didn't expect the earth-shaking changes in my life in the future.
I looked down at the crowd who were busy like ants at my feet, and for a moment I wanted to laugh weirdly, the kind that wouldn't stop until my stomach hurts.
This is the world that entangles my countless loves, hates, sorrows and worries, it is so ordinary.
Ordinary has disadvantages, and ordinary has advantages.
I was hidden in the sky, watching the same scene as usual for a while, and my heart was full of thoughts.
It hasn't been long since the war, and people seem to have forgotten it happened.
Yes, humans are so forgetful, how can they always remember something?
As long as it doesn't happen to them, no matter how important it is, they can quickly forget it in a short time like a goldfish.
And the propaganda that seems correct is just a formality. I believe that most people will subconsciously hate this kind of propaganda when it affects themselves.
No, I don't hate some politically correct propaganda, after all, the reason why such propaganda exists is because it is not done properly.
After thinking enough, I coughed and showed my figure.
The sudden appearance of me in their eyes immediately caused many people to exclaim. People who were walking all stopped to look at me and talked with the people around them.
Their voices are like the buzzing of mosquitoes, and they can't stop thinking about them in their ears. It's very annoying and makes people become irritable very quickly.
Why can't you be quiet?It's just that a person suddenly appeared in the sky.
I thought.
Of course, I know that my request is too shameless, because I myself will have a lot of discussions when I suddenly see such a scene.
And that's why you can't really criticize the masses, because most of the time, you're just like them.
TV, Internet, newspapers, countless media affect your ability to judge, friends, teachers, strangers, and countless people affect your worldview.
Is what you are holding on to really what you wanted to hold on to in the first place?Is what you think is really what you want to think in the first place?
Not necessarily.Oh, arguably not at all.
Sometimes I think I just can't get enough of these things.Emotions are desperately clamoring for you to vent, while reason tells you to consider the consequences.
In the end, most people will choose reason because they want to live.
Unless you feel that there is no hope of living, unless you feel that if you don't vent your life, you will spend your life in pain.
"You're looking for me, aren't you?" I said my first words.
Somewhat miraculously, the buzzing disappeared after I finished speaking, and even a little exaggeration could be heard on a needle.
You must know that this is Times Square, one of the most prosperous places in New York. Quietness has never been in its dictionary. It is brightly lit no matter day or night.
I looked at the faces of the underground crowd with different expressions, and smiled: "That's why I showed up."
I went on, even though I knew it wouldn't do them any good: "Didn't you say I put the world in danger? Didn't you say I harmed the world?"
Sometimes... well, most of the time I think so myself, but that's not something the ignorant, gibberish crowd can judge.
It's the damn contrarian mentality that makes me jump out and refute people when I hear them say that.
It's like there is something that makes you love and hate. Usually, you will say that it is bad, but once you hear others say that it is not good, you will immediately refute it reflexively.
"But do you know why those attacking aliens turned into ashes? Just like the flickering event?"
At this time, someone on the ground gasped in a low voice, obviously shocked.
I want to tell this person that it's useless for you to be shocked now, because shocking doesn't change anything.
"You all think that you are very smart, so use your smart brains and use your IQ. Do you really think that aliens will die by themselves? Do you really think that you saved the world by yourself?"
"I don't think you will answer yes."
"After all, you're smart people, aren't you?"
I laughed out loud, and like my words, the laugh was heard by everyone.
I manipulated all the temporarily useless electronic devices in the world (hey, I don't control the useful ones, such as those that are being used for treatment, it is not good to kill an innocent patient), and at the same time broadcast my words.
I'm not speaking to this small group of people in Times Square, I'm speaking to everyone in the world.
I heard the sound of helicopter propellers in the distance, and I knew that many people were coming here.
I know those with dark hearts are watching this conversation while scrambling to formulate their countermeasures, thinking about what they have to give and what they can get.
I know I lost, lost completely.
Ah, let's not talk too much about winning and losing. After all, I have lost since the clown did those things.
If Lu Nian hadn't died, there might be a slight turning point in everything...
But she died, and the last turning point was gone.
The branch that hung me on the cliff and didn't let me fall completely was shaky, and it almost broke completely.
And the moment it broke was also the day I fell.
Falling from above the sky into the endless abyss.
I heard the inner voices of the people underground. Yes, even though they had nothing but shock on their faces, their hearts were very turbulent, even more violent than the sea undergoing a storm.
Many of them are thinking about what is wrong with what they do, which makes me very gratified.
I want to tell them that there is nothing wrong with you as long as you stand your ground.
And what in this world is not like this?There is no right or wrong, just different positions.
If I were one of the people below, if I had experienced a disaster and had no special abilities, I would be desperate and angry and want to vent.
I would hate myself.
"Don't you guys want a peaceful world where nothing like an alien attack will ever happen?"
I say what I want to express in the end.
"Then, I assure you, such a world is about to appear before you."
I saw images of the Avengers rushing from a distance, but they were just outside my protective circle like everyone else.
All creatures are blocked by me outside the protective circle, at least there are no creatures within 50 meters with me as the center of the sphere.
In fact, up to now, I don't have any feelings for these people. My mood is strangely calm, calmer than ever before.
Oh come on, even if I really loathe them, is there anything I can do to them?kill them?Funny, I would never do that.
even if……
I have to admit, killing people is kind of the bottom line, and most of the time I agree with Batman.
To give an inappropriate example, the game krypton gold.As we all know, there are only zero and countless times of krypton gold. Once you start, you can't stop your hands.
Even if you know your ability to pay well, and the amount of krypton gold is very small every time, you are krypton gold, right?
I won't even add a little trouble to these people's lives, because I know so well that this thing is the problem of this society.
Now is the post-truth era.
Now no one can know the original appearance of a thing except those who have experienced it first-hand.No, not even those who have experienced it themselves know.
I hate the clown more than these people, I hate him more, that's why I killed him.
I used to think that I would kill without hesitation in a similar situation, but I didn't realize that it was not easy to cross that step until I actually experienced it.
I hesitated before killing him, really.
But hesitation is hesitation, and the result will not change.
I don't hate the world, on the contrary I love the world.
So, even though I've lost, I can still lose, can't I?
I raised my right hand and made a movement that many people are very familiar with.
I saw the expressions of the Avengers panicking when they saw my actions. They were trying to say something to me, but unfortunately I couldn't hear them anymore.
Now it's just me in my world.
The light of six colors rotated between my fingers, I opened my mouth slightly, and uttered my last words as a human being in this world.
"as you wish."
In the context of English, you and you are pronounced the same, so even I don't know whether I am referring to you or you.
I don't want to be clear.
After that, everything in front of me, people and things, disappeared before my eyes like a faded screen, changing from color to black and white, and then from black and white to disappearing all outlines.The endless river of time stopped in an instant, and then flowed backwards crazily.
I fell into the boundless darkness, and my thoughts began to expand infinitely, from one end of the universe to the other end of the universe, from this moment of the universe to that moment of the universe.
I know my time is running out, and when I truly become one with this universe, the concept of 'I' will cease to exist.
Because at that time, everything will be me, every flower and grass, every wind and cloud, all can be my incarnation.
To that extent, 'I' is really insignificant.
I am the world.
This is what I have achieved.
I love this world, I want to make it better, so I choose to be it.
May the rotten trees and dead grass still love the spring breeze
May the numb world still be able to move the heart
May the reality still have the power to be gentle
May you and I still have room to dream*
At the moment before consciousness fell asleep, I did one last thing.
I didn't want to do this at first, because it would be too selfish, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't it a kind of selfishness for me to think so?
Let them remember they'll never get out
I know it well, because I am too.
Memory is a mysterious thing. If you make some small changes in a person's memory, no one can know what he will look like.
So just forget it, even if the thing I hate the most is forgetting.
I've said that I want to keep the memory for whatever reason, even if it hurts me the most.
In the end, I became what I hated the most.
It's just that this time it really can only be mere. Under such an ending, there is a possibility to start again after forgetting. After all, they will not remember what they forgot.They will go on with their lives as before.
It's not worth it for superheroes to focus their energy on me anymore.
and so……
"Obliviate."
Forget it all.
The author has something to say:
*songs, daydreams (strong amway)
*Happy New Year!
*Next will be the last episode of the series, the promised hometown of Twilight Wolf.
*Originally, there was a clown episode, but after the phone was stolen, the saved manuscript was gone (the episode about Mulang Xunxiang was still written now)
感谢在2020-10-3111:14:46~2020-11-0107:27:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of light ink with fragrance;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
And him?Tony couldn't help thinking to himself.
He was still damn glad that everything was his own illusion.
But that would not be an illusion, it would only be reality.
He foresaw what the future would hold, but he couldn't believe it.
How ridiculous, a future scientist doesn't believe in the future.
Tony lowered his brows and eyes, and his expression was obscured by the faint blue screen light, as if the whole person was about to disappear into the darkness, as if he could gain something by doing so.
"We were wrong from the beginning..."
His voice was long, and he was recalling the past, the not-too-distant past.
The joy of the little girl when she saw them for the first time, the excitement when she put on the armor for the first time, the excitement when she came to the Avengers base for the first time...
Those emotions are so real, as if they can be encountered now.
Mo Sheng gradually grew up and became more and more like them.
And being like them is not a good choice.
The world needs heroes, but the world never welcomes heroes.
Mo Sheng may not be aware of this, she has a strong yearning to become a hero, even though she knows what consequences that will bring, she still moves forward like a moth to a flame.
Although she said that being a hero is not a wise approach, her actions have shown her true thoughts.
Tony stopped knocking on the table, looked sideways at Dawn again, and put a knife in his heart, and turned around fiercely: "We pulled her into this danger." world."
Without them she would have lived happily ever after, never in such danger of death.
She is the one they heroes want to protect.
But what happened?What did they do?
Tony knows that he is the first person to contact Mo Sheng, so he can best understand her transformation.
Dawn's body already has dark circles. In fact, as long as she wants to "refresh" the minor ailments on her body, they will be gone. It is as simple as cleaning up the virus, without any effort.
But she didn't, she didn't have that mood, physical exhaustion and discomfort could remind her how much she didn't do enough.
Even though she knew very well that her laments afterward were useless, like making a soup boil, she still wanted to ask herself, would everything be different if she did a better job?
Dawn could only sigh in the face of Tony, and it seemed that he could do nothing but sigh at this moment.
People always think that they are special and that they can do a lot, but in the face of the rapidly changing world, you will find how naive and ridiculous your thinking is.
Destiny always gives you a sweet smell like the most anticipated candy in the old days, making it exude a tempting fragrance not far away, but after all, it disappears as soon as you touch it lightly like a moon in a mirror.
Afterwards, the poisonous core is exposed, giving you a fatal blow when you are caught off guard.
"She doesn't fit in this dangerous world." Tony continued, his eyes turned red, his voice staccato, "She should live in a safer world."
The little girl became like them, but she didn't become as wary of the world as they were.This is what they expect and what they don't.
"She's so innocent."
Innocent enough to think that the world is always beautiful, despite some small shadows.
However, no matter how small this shadow is, when it covers a person, it also draws an insurmountable gap between her and the world around her.
"She is the brightest sun in winter."
It is no exaggeration to say that the appearance of Mo Sheng has brought about great changes in them, including the Justice League, etc., not in terms of personnel changes, but intangible and belonging to the atmosphere.
Tony covered his face and began to cry, this was the first time he cried after this incident, even after he knew that Mo Sheng was captured by the clown, he didn't cry.
Because he was really helpless to despair.
"I hope...we hope—"
He choked.
"She can go on loving the world."
new York.
time Square.
I was wearing the uniform I used to wear when doing missions, and the cloak was fluttering behind me, making noises and playing a strange melody, which sounded like some exclusive bgm before the climax.
Of course, I understand very well that if life is a movie, then this must be my last highlight moment.
I mean when I was still 'me'.
I floated on top of countless high-rise buildings. There are many high-rise buildings in New York. After all, it is an international metropolis. Looking into the distance, countless straight streets intertwined and converged into one point in the sky.
This reminds me of the time when I looked at the city from the Empire State Building. The scenery I saw that time was no different from that at this moment, but the mood has long been different.
In fact, it didn't take long, a year at most, but I felt like half a lifetime.
There are many turning points in a person's life, if I had to choose one, I think it would be that night.
At that time, I was immersed in the excitement and sadness after watching the movie, and I didn't expect the earth-shaking changes in my life in the future.
I looked down at the crowd who were busy like ants at my feet, and for a moment I wanted to laugh weirdly, the kind that wouldn't stop until my stomach hurts.
This is the world that entangles my countless loves, hates, sorrows and worries, it is so ordinary.
Ordinary has disadvantages, and ordinary has advantages.
I was hidden in the sky, watching the same scene as usual for a while, and my heart was full of thoughts.
It hasn't been long since the war, and people seem to have forgotten it happened.
Yes, humans are so forgetful, how can they always remember something?
As long as it doesn't happen to them, no matter how important it is, they can quickly forget it in a short time like a goldfish.
And the propaganda that seems correct is just a formality. I believe that most people will subconsciously hate this kind of propaganda when it affects themselves.
No, I don't hate some politically correct propaganda, after all, the reason why such propaganda exists is because it is not done properly.
After thinking enough, I coughed and showed my figure.
The sudden appearance of me in their eyes immediately caused many people to exclaim. People who were walking all stopped to look at me and talked with the people around them.
Their voices are like the buzzing of mosquitoes, and they can't stop thinking about them in their ears. It's very annoying and makes people become irritable very quickly.
Why can't you be quiet?It's just that a person suddenly appeared in the sky.
I thought.
Of course, I know that my request is too shameless, because I myself will have a lot of discussions when I suddenly see such a scene.
And that's why you can't really criticize the masses, because most of the time, you're just like them.
TV, Internet, newspapers, countless media affect your ability to judge, friends, teachers, strangers, and countless people affect your worldview.
Is what you are holding on to really what you wanted to hold on to in the first place?Is what you think is really what you want to think in the first place?
Not necessarily.Oh, arguably not at all.
Sometimes I think I just can't get enough of these things.Emotions are desperately clamoring for you to vent, while reason tells you to consider the consequences.
In the end, most people will choose reason because they want to live.
Unless you feel that there is no hope of living, unless you feel that if you don't vent your life, you will spend your life in pain.
"You're looking for me, aren't you?" I said my first words.
Somewhat miraculously, the buzzing disappeared after I finished speaking, and even a little exaggeration could be heard on a needle.
You must know that this is Times Square, one of the most prosperous places in New York. Quietness has never been in its dictionary. It is brightly lit no matter day or night.
I looked at the faces of the underground crowd with different expressions, and smiled: "That's why I showed up."
I went on, even though I knew it wouldn't do them any good: "Didn't you say I put the world in danger? Didn't you say I harmed the world?"
Sometimes... well, most of the time I think so myself, but that's not something the ignorant, gibberish crowd can judge.
It's the damn contrarian mentality that makes me jump out and refute people when I hear them say that.
It's like there is something that makes you love and hate. Usually, you will say that it is bad, but once you hear others say that it is not good, you will immediately refute it reflexively.
"But do you know why those attacking aliens turned into ashes? Just like the flickering event?"
At this time, someone on the ground gasped in a low voice, obviously shocked.
I want to tell this person that it's useless for you to be shocked now, because shocking doesn't change anything.
"You all think that you are very smart, so use your smart brains and use your IQ. Do you really think that aliens will die by themselves? Do you really think that you saved the world by yourself?"
"I don't think you will answer yes."
"After all, you're smart people, aren't you?"
I laughed out loud, and like my words, the laugh was heard by everyone.
I manipulated all the temporarily useless electronic devices in the world (hey, I don't control the useful ones, such as those that are being used for treatment, it is not good to kill an innocent patient), and at the same time broadcast my words.
I'm not speaking to this small group of people in Times Square, I'm speaking to everyone in the world.
I heard the sound of helicopter propellers in the distance, and I knew that many people were coming here.
I know those with dark hearts are watching this conversation while scrambling to formulate their countermeasures, thinking about what they have to give and what they can get.
I know I lost, lost completely.
Ah, let's not talk too much about winning and losing. After all, I have lost since the clown did those things.
If Lu Nian hadn't died, there might be a slight turning point in everything...
But she died, and the last turning point was gone.
The branch that hung me on the cliff and didn't let me fall completely was shaky, and it almost broke completely.
And the moment it broke was also the day I fell.
Falling from above the sky into the endless abyss.
I heard the inner voices of the people underground. Yes, even though they had nothing but shock on their faces, their hearts were very turbulent, even more violent than the sea undergoing a storm.
Many of them are thinking about what is wrong with what they do, which makes me very gratified.
I want to tell them that there is nothing wrong with you as long as you stand your ground.
And what in this world is not like this?There is no right or wrong, just different positions.
If I were one of the people below, if I had experienced a disaster and had no special abilities, I would be desperate and angry and want to vent.
I would hate myself.
"Don't you guys want a peaceful world where nothing like an alien attack will ever happen?"
I say what I want to express in the end.
"Then, I assure you, such a world is about to appear before you."
I saw images of the Avengers rushing from a distance, but they were just outside my protective circle like everyone else.
All creatures are blocked by me outside the protective circle, at least there are no creatures within 50 meters with me as the center of the sphere.
In fact, up to now, I don't have any feelings for these people. My mood is strangely calm, calmer than ever before.
Oh come on, even if I really loathe them, is there anything I can do to them?kill them?Funny, I would never do that.
even if……
I have to admit, killing people is kind of the bottom line, and most of the time I agree with Batman.
To give an inappropriate example, the game krypton gold.As we all know, there are only zero and countless times of krypton gold. Once you start, you can't stop your hands.
Even if you know your ability to pay well, and the amount of krypton gold is very small every time, you are krypton gold, right?
I won't even add a little trouble to these people's lives, because I know so well that this thing is the problem of this society.
Now is the post-truth era.
Now no one can know the original appearance of a thing except those who have experienced it first-hand.No, not even those who have experienced it themselves know.
I hate the clown more than these people, I hate him more, that's why I killed him.
I used to think that I would kill without hesitation in a similar situation, but I didn't realize that it was not easy to cross that step until I actually experienced it.
I hesitated before killing him, really.
But hesitation is hesitation, and the result will not change.
I don't hate the world, on the contrary I love the world.
So, even though I've lost, I can still lose, can't I?
I raised my right hand and made a movement that many people are very familiar with.
I saw the expressions of the Avengers panicking when they saw my actions. They were trying to say something to me, but unfortunately I couldn't hear them anymore.
Now it's just me in my world.
The light of six colors rotated between my fingers, I opened my mouth slightly, and uttered my last words as a human being in this world.
"as you wish."
In the context of English, you and you are pronounced the same, so even I don't know whether I am referring to you or you.
I don't want to be clear.
After that, everything in front of me, people and things, disappeared before my eyes like a faded screen, changing from color to black and white, and then from black and white to disappearing all outlines.The endless river of time stopped in an instant, and then flowed backwards crazily.
I fell into the boundless darkness, and my thoughts began to expand infinitely, from one end of the universe to the other end of the universe, from this moment of the universe to that moment of the universe.
I know my time is running out, and when I truly become one with this universe, the concept of 'I' will cease to exist.
Because at that time, everything will be me, every flower and grass, every wind and cloud, all can be my incarnation.
To that extent, 'I' is really insignificant.
I am the world.
This is what I have achieved.
I love this world, I want to make it better, so I choose to be it.
May the rotten trees and dead grass still love the spring breeze
May the numb world still be able to move the heart
May the reality still have the power to be gentle
May you and I still have room to dream*
At the moment before consciousness fell asleep, I did one last thing.
I didn't want to do this at first, because it would be too selfish, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't it a kind of selfishness for me to think so?
Let them remember they'll never get out
I know it well, because I am too.
Memory is a mysterious thing. If you make some small changes in a person's memory, no one can know what he will look like.
So just forget it, even if the thing I hate the most is forgetting.
I've said that I want to keep the memory for whatever reason, even if it hurts me the most.
In the end, I became what I hated the most.
It's just that this time it really can only be mere. Under such an ending, there is a possibility to start again after forgetting. After all, they will not remember what they forgot.They will go on with their lives as before.
It's not worth it for superheroes to focus their energy on me anymore.
and so……
"Obliviate."
Forget it all.
The author has something to say:
*songs, daydreams (strong amway)
*Happy New Year!
*Next will be the last episode of the series, the promised hometown of Twilight Wolf.
*Originally, there was a clown episode, but after the phone was stolen, the saved manuscript was gone (the episode about Mulang Xunxiang was still written now)
感谢在2020-10-3111:14:46~2020-11-0107:27:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of light ink with fragrance;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant
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