Before I came to the dark room, during the period when an ordinary person was mediocre every day, video games were like in life necessities to me, and were as important as diet and sleep.
Among many games, the "Soul" game produced by the Japanese SF Club is deeply loved by me. In my opinion, the best combination of thrilling sensory experience with obscure and broken plot narratives is the "Blood Source Curse" that can be called a classic work in history. It is the closest perfect "electronic game" in my heart. I was attracted by its interesting design almost when I first came into contact with it and was addicted to it.
The daily battle of wits and courage between various indescribable horror creatures in the ancient city of "Yanan" was almost the most memorable happy time during that period. If you spend only a few hundred yuan, you can experience such an excellent masterpiece that is considered the conscience of the industry. I just don’t know how higher than other idiot card draw mobile games on the market.
Of course, I can play a horror action game full of beastly madmen and weird monsters, and I can still play extremely happy because it is just a "game". If I give me a chance to choose a game world and go through time and enter it with my body to experience all the experiences of the protagonist, this game is definitely not within my consideration.
Traveling to other games at most means that you are not strong enough and you will die. Traveling to "Yanan" is a matter of fear that you will be able to keep a whole body...
Uh-huh?Did I do something that has been killed by the society before, or did I just die?
When I woke up, I was lying on the sofa with my head resting on Christine's thighs and my feet on Lai Guang's mother. I was lying on the back of the sofa with a 95-style waving the fan on my hand and swaying the wind. It was completely like a landlord and the wife was surrounded by wives and concubines to serve him with all his heart. Of course, the premise of all this is that this enjoyment is carried out in my private environment, the Demon Palace, rather than waking up in my small black room rest hall, under the surround of nearly a hundred people.
Even though I was already thick-skinned enough, I could calmly perform the crayon Shin-yeong dance to women in a chaotic relationship of more than a dozen people. This scene was watched by nearly a hundred people still couldn't stand it.
Woo woo woo woo woo...Master, you are waking up!It’s all because Mr. Wisk gave me too much anesthetics. You have been sleeping for a long time, but it scared me... If you have any three long and two short slaves and sisters, how can you live!!
Xiao Mei was lying at my feet and sobbing and howling, which made me feel ashamed. I just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get out of this awkward scene.
But no matter what, I have to figure out what happened. My memory is only saved to the purified sea monster spinal cord fluid by Weisk and Xu Fu. After that, I was a little confused and saw something terrible like a dream...
Master, it’s great that you are fine. Although your subordinates have no right to interfere with your freedom of movement, I hope you can report dangerous actions in advance and at least make sure that you have a close servant around you.
I went to the Wisk Laboratory today and didn't tell Dimiugos about this.
This social animal has been busy "self-exercise" during my announcement of my vacation in the dark room, and has made it more skillful to use the enhanced attributes and abilities that I have given him by the Soul Energy Store, ensuring that it can come in handy if necessary.
I didn't expect that if he didn't take care of me today, I would have a big deal and almost turned myself in.
At the moment of speaking, Dimigos was on the outside of the "First Surrounding Net" composed of my wives and concubines. If it weren't for avoiding suspicion, this guy would probably have moved closer to pay attention to my current situation...
It's okay, I can quite believe in Wesker's methods... But you, even if something really happens to me, you can't help here, so why don't you both go to rest?
This is all for your safety.
My safety?I am in the small dark room now, and you are already around me, so what else is there to be insecurity?
Well... this is hard to say. Some of our guests suddenly visited...
guest?
Who would visit my palace and kingdom and would pose a security threat to me?
Let me let go of the doubts in my heart for the time being. I have to resolve the fact that I am currently watching. I stood up from the sofa, took the ice bag handed to me by Sakuramei and applied it to my forehead. The cold touch made me more and more clear. The brain that reorganized the effective thinking could also discover the subtleties of the current situation.
I glanced at the men and women around me, three layers inside and three layers outside: those bitches who have a leg up with me, who have been fucked by me, can no longer be separated from big cocks. Many women who have never touched me before, and only maintain a simple relationship with superiors and subordinates were also on standby at the outermost periphery centered on me, and there were also several petite pistol-shaped tactical human figures who were frightened in the distance and were so scared that they were all trembling all over and crying silently, which made me feel a little confused.
The scene was so big that it seemed like I was really going to die.
Adventurer 1988, with the name Givenchy, I am here to make a deal with you on behalf of the Supreme Court of the "Master God Space".
Maybe I was really involved in this matter today. I looked up at the sky. The angels who called themselves "soul-retaining people" were hovering above my head until I was sure that I had recovered from the air and stood ten meters in front of me.
Their faces still have the indifference that is unique to law enforcement officers. Even if they are not hostile, I can't see any friendly expressions. They are as rigid and notarized as machines, and have no feelings for being living creatures.
"The guests you are talking about are them?"』
I looked in the direction of Dimiugos and cast an inquiring gaze at him, wondering who had invited these birdmen.
Unfortunately, Dimigos shook his head slowly when he asked me. It seemed like the last time he used the time machine to travel through time, the other party came uninvited, and we had no way to resist or defend.
The main god space "Little Black Room" with absolute geopolitical advantages, I can provide me with a safe haven after making trouble outside. In front of these angels, it seems like a public toilet. Come whenever you want, and go whenever you want. If someone is targeted by such a group of powerful angels comparable to the world's police, I will cry for it if I am.
But I am not afraid of them. Anyway, the other party is not a law enforcement officer who can win friendship by pleasing, and it is not beneficial to express obedience to them.
I waved my hand and asked the servants to stand on both sides to give them a way out. I sorted out a leader who met those soul-detained people and expressed my dissatisfaction straight to the point:
Before a conversation, you should usually report your name first to be more polite.
My number is 09232 and I am the arbitrator of the Sanctuary Court
serial number?Madam, I asked your name with friendship and positive negotiation, and you only told me your string of numbers that are like customer service number?Well, this is indeed the attitude that a rude person who breaks into other people's homes should have.
The "soul-retainer" in the lead is a bit close to my slut, Jinghe Asaji, who is a type of person who says something and doesn't get close to me. This angel sister is indeed a little annoyed, but her angry eyes just flashed by and did not continue to hang on her face to delay her negotiation with me.
When walking in the mortal world, mortals call me "Saint Kell", and you can also call me that.
From the mouth of this soul-detaining leader, I got more than just the name. When we first met, I interrupted her execution on Shaohao. The angel sister was so angry that she gritted her teeth and made a harsh word that she must be nice to me.
However, she did not make any revenge in the two contacts after that. Putting aside the random invasion of my small dark room, she did not actually retaliate against my previous behavior, and even made a compromise in the negotiations with me and reported her name.
From the perspective of a man, I think this bitch may be a female who has some affection for me.
From the perspective of decision makers, I should now have value in using it. I should not easily break up and make the relationship stiff. No matter from which perspective, I don’t need to be as cautious as I did at the beginning when talking to this Ms. St. Kyle. Just handle it according to a normal partnership.
Please sit down, Ms. Kyle, go and make tea for the guests.I wonder what I can do for you?
What St. Kyle told me at the beginning was to make a "transaction", rather than an "order" issued by a high-ranking organization that I had no idea at all. This shows that the things she came to me not only discussed, but also had some benefits.
I disbanded the men and women around me, leaving only the management of my small black room, Lai Guang's mother and Corsettes, as escorts, to start negotiating with each other.
According to my information, you seem to have had some disputes with the forces of the ancient god "Cthulhu" in a certain world recently?He also captured his descendants?
I did think of the woman opposite who doesn't like to go around the corner, but I didn't expect that the news would be so exciting as soon as she spoke, which scared me so much that I almost sprayed tea on her face.
Who is Cthulhu?
To put it simply, it is a character in a series of novels written by an American horror writer. A beautiful octopus lurks in the deep sea and sleeps deeply and will be resurrected at the right time. The ancient evil god who brings a devastating fate to the tiny and weak humans is a fictional character in the novel. The author is so cruel and the author can brag, and the picture of the writing is so cool, and the readers are happy when they look at the picture, and there is no problem.
But at present, it seems that what the creators of real-world literary works, including Lovecraft, created is not simply a broad mind, but really connects a plane completely different from the real world, depicting all the things that happened and what appeared in the local area.
Cthulhu is not just a fictional god in the novel, but a real existence, and I offended it.
There is no worse news than this.
Do you want me to return this thing to him?Not bad, as long as it can return my companion’s soul.
At the right time, Wisk put the jar containing the little octopus on our negotiating table and showed St. Kyle the health and activity of this gadget. I probably only have this thing in my hand, but it looks like an ancient god's child in appearance. And the Navy Captain Nolan Hoffmann I met before, which was later turned into an octopus monster and fought with Fu Hua. He also attached great importance to this little octopus. Now it seems that he was not the butler who took care of this young master in the deep sea, who came to rescue after he was kidnapped.
If I had known what the thing on the table had to do with an evil god like Cthulhu, I would not have gone fishing at all that day, but would have stayed as far away from that sea as possible, and the farther I could hide, the better.
Now if someone can do something that the peacemaker gives me, and complete the hostage exchange in a more peaceful way, I will definitely be willing.
It’s a pity that the other party did not come for this, and there were bad ideas that made me even more troublesome.
No, the Agents of the Holy Land hopes that you can go to war with the descendants and family members of Cthulhu and completely destroy their power in the world No. 8952
wipe out?You said you wanted me to do this?
right.
Do you know what you are talking about?That was an ancient evil god. Just a few family members and sea monsters gave me a headache and also lost an excellent helper!God knows how many such things are in the deep sea!
It's everywhere and cannot be measured.
That's a fart!I will study how to go to another plane of the world in a while and try to hide from it as far as possible.
Not to mention whether Cthulhu in the "GTA5" world is as terrifying as described in the novel, I am arguing with it. I am a disadvantage in the currently known information. Although it can be said that it is full of talents, there is basically no type that can exert its strength underwater. Even if you want to fight, you can only touch the other party on the shore.
Judging from the situation of the US Navy captain who has become a sea monster, Cthulhu seems to have the ability to directly control or influence humans on the spiritual level. It is hard to say how many people it has controlled and how much influence it has in the military forces of countries around the world.
We can't stand the nuclear bomb at the moment. If the other party is a madman who ignores his own losses or treats humans as evil gods who use them at will, we are still not enough to see.
I will provide you with help and assistance, you just need to lead "them" to victory as a leader.
The woman who probably doesn't want me to die for nothing is not good at bargaining, or in her opinion, the so-called transaction is just one hand and one hand, and there are not many business rules and the saying that it is not up to the table.
After making her request, the angel reached out and cast a soft light from her palm, and slowly placed a ring in front of me. It seemed that this was the mercenary reward she paid for me.
Teleportation Ring...Whose Ring is this?Anyone else adventurer?
Adventurer 1923's ring, but he is dead. This ring is his relic. As long as you agree to start a war with the ancient god, it is yours.
To be honest, it is not worth putting myself in just for a teleportation ring. After all, I already have two in my hand. It is the limit to splitting troops and performing tasks in two groups under the current scale of the small black room. It is useless to have a third ring.
But St. Kyle said that this is the relic of an adventurer, that is, when he died, all the income and wealth of adventure were accumulated in this ring, and how many "good goods" were worth my consideration of whether it was necessary to take risks.
Damn, this guy is so rich...
Holding that ring in my hand, I can see the list of inheritances, listing everything accumulated by an adventurer who is more qualified than me in the "Master God Space".
To be honest, I have more assets in this guy's heritage than I have ever seen. The ring in my hand was as shocked as a bundle of paper money filling a room. I couldn't take my attention away and could only become a captive to those things...
I wanted to loudly refute St. Kyle's absurd idea that he asked me to fight the ancient gods, but she gave too much.
How did this guy die?He left more female servants than I have now. Could it be that he died in bed with excessive indulgence every day?
I can't understand the meaning of "desire", I don't know what the fun of sexual reproduction is, but if you ask about his fate, I can tell you: Adventurer's death in 1923 has nothing to do with what you said, until the last time of his life, there was only one fiancée, and no sexual behavior had happened. If it weren't for the death that separated the two, they would probably have a marriage ceremony after the battle.
Oh my God, it's so pity.I heard that a virgin cannot go to heaven when he dies... I'm not kidding, so how did he die?
It was absorbed by a certain Haisi in Cthulhu, and to put it simply, it was eaten.
Very good!I at least know my worst outcome and give you back. I really can't do anything about this.I think your Holy Land Arbitration Office will not force me to die. We cannot make a business and be righteous. If you have any other work in the future, you are coming to me...
The dead unlucky guy left a large amount of soul energy savings, a sound system of war industrial equipment, and all virgin servants who had never touched me for me to fill my harem. I seemed calm to keep such tempting wealth out of the door, but in fact I was already bleeding inside. I felt so sad that I was so sorry that I had the life to make money but I had no life to spend. All the servants of that guy were specialized in fighting at sea, and they were even defeated by Cthulhu and were eaten by the other party. Can I have a better end if I had it?
Daydreaming with the protagonist's aura must also be a matter of proportion.
Among many games, the "Soul" game produced by the Japanese SF Club is deeply loved by me. In my opinion, the best combination of thrilling sensory experience with obscure and broken plot narratives is the "Blood Source Curse" that can be called a classic work in history. It is the closest perfect "electronic game" in my heart. I was attracted by its interesting design almost when I first came into contact with it and was addicted to it.
The daily battle of wits and courage between various indescribable horror creatures in the ancient city of "Yanan" was almost the most memorable happy time during that period. If you spend only a few hundred yuan, you can experience such an excellent masterpiece that is considered the conscience of the industry. I just don’t know how higher than other idiot card draw mobile games on the market.
Of course, I can play a horror action game full of beastly madmen and weird monsters, and I can still play extremely happy because it is just a "game". If I give me a chance to choose a game world and go through time and enter it with my body to experience all the experiences of the protagonist, this game is definitely not within my consideration.
Traveling to other games at most means that you are not strong enough and you will die. Traveling to "Yanan" is a matter of fear that you will be able to keep a whole body...
Uh-huh?Did I do something that has been killed by the society before, or did I just die?
When I woke up, I was lying on the sofa with my head resting on Christine's thighs and my feet on Lai Guang's mother. I was lying on the back of the sofa with a 95-style waving the fan on my hand and swaying the wind. It was completely like a landlord and the wife was surrounded by wives and concubines to serve him with all his heart. Of course, the premise of all this is that this enjoyment is carried out in my private environment, the Demon Palace, rather than waking up in my small black room rest hall, under the surround of nearly a hundred people.
Even though I was already thick-skinned enough, I could calmly perform the crayon Shin-yeong dance to women in a chaotic relationship of more than a dozen people. This scene was watched by nearly a hundred people still couldn't stand it.
Woo woo woo woo woo...Master, you are waking up!It’s all because Mr. Wisk gave me too much anesthetics. You have been sleeping for a long time, but it scared me... If you have any three long and two short slaves and sisters, how can you live!!
Xiao Mei was lying at my feet and sobbing and howling, which made me feel ashamed. I just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get out of this awkward scene.
But no matter what, I have to figure out what happened. My memory is only saved to the purified sea monster spinal cord fluid by Weisk and Xu Fu. After that, I was a little confused and saw something terrible like a dream...
Master, it’s great that you are fine. Although your subordinates have no right to interfere with your freedom of movement, I hope you can report dangerous actions in advance and at least make sure that you have a close servant around you.
I went to the Wisk Laboratory today and didn't tell Dimiugos about this.
This social animal has been busy "self-exercise" during my announcement of my vacation in the dark room, and has made it more skillful to use the enhanced attributes and abilities that I have given him by the Soul Energy Store, ensuring that it can come in handy if necessary.
I didn't expect that if he didn't take care of me today, I would have a big deal and almost turned myself in.
At the moment of speaking, Dimigos was on the outside of the "First Surrounding Net" composed of my wives and concubines. If it weren't for avoiding suspicion, this guy would probably have moved closer to pay attention to my current situation...
It's okay, I can quite believe in Wesker's methods... But you, even if something really happens to me, you can't help here, so why don't you both go to rest?
This is all for your safety.
My safety?I am in the small dark room now, and you are already around me, so what else is there to be insecurity?
Well... this is hard to say. Some of our guests suddenly visited...
guest?
Who would visit my palace and kingdom and would pose a security threat to me?
Let me let go of the doubts in my heart for the time being. I have to resolve the fact that I am currently watching. I stood up from the sofa, took the ice bag handed to me by Sakuramei and applied it to my forehead. The cold touch made me more and more clear. The brain that reorganized the effective thinking could also discover the subtleties of the current situation.
I glanced at the men and women around me, three layers inside and three layers outside: those bitches who have a leg up with me, who have been fucked by me, can no longer be separated from big cocks. Many women who have never touched me before, and only maintain a simple relationship with superiors and subordinates were also on standby at the outermost periphery centered on me, and there were also several petite pistol-shaped tactical human figures who were frightened in the distance and were so scared that they were all trembling all over and crying silently, which made me feel a little confused.
The scene was so big that it seemed like I was really going to die.
Adventurer 1988, with the name Givenchy, I am here to make a deal with you on behalf of the Supreme Court of the "Master God Space".
Maybe I was really involved in this matter today. I looked up at the sky. The angels who called themselves "soul-retaining people" were hovering above my head until I was sure that I had recovered from the air and stood ten meters in front of me.
Their faces still have the indifference that is unique to law enforcement officers. Even if they are not hostile, I can't see any friendly expressions. They are as rigid and notarized as machines, and have no feelings for being living creatures.
"The guests you are talking about are them?"』
I looked in the direction of Dimiugos and cast an inquiring gaze at him, wondering who had invited these birdmen.
Unfortunately, Dimigos shook his head slowly when he asked me. It seemed like the last time he used the time machine to travel through time, the other party came uninvited, and we had no way to resist or defend.
The main god space "Little Black Room" with absolute geopolitical advantages, I can provide me with a safe haven after making trouble outside. In front of these angels, it seems like a public toilet. Come whenever you want, and go whenever you want. If someone is targeted by such a group of powerful angels comparable to the world's police, I will cry for it if I am.
But I am not afraid of them. Anyway, the other party is not a law enforcement officer who can win friendship by pleasing, and it is not beneficial to express obedience to them.
I waved my hand and asked the servants to stand on both sides to give them a way out. I sorted out a leader who met those soul-detained people and expressed my dissatisfaction straight to the point:
Before a conversation, you should usually report your name first to be more polite.
My number is 09232 and I am the arbitrator of the Sanctuary Court
serial number?Madam, I asked your name with friendship and positive negotiation, and you only told me your string of numbers that are like customer service number?Well, this is indeed the attitude that a rude person who breaks into other people's homes should have.
The "soul-retainer" in the lead is a bit close to my slut, Jinghe Asaji, who is a type of person who says something and doesn't get close to me. This angel sister is indeed a little annoyed, but her angry eyes just flashed by and did not continue to hang on her face to delay her negotiation with me.
When walking in the mortal world, mortals call me "Saint Kell", and you can also call me that.
From the mouth of this soul-detaining leader, I got more than just the name. When we first met, I interrupted her execution on Shaohao. The angel sister was so angry that she gritted her teeth and made a harsh word that she must be nice to me.
However, she did not make any revenge in the two contacts after that. Putting aside the random invasion of my small dark room, she did not actually retaliate against my previous behavior, and even made a compromise in the negotiations with me and reported her name.
From the perspective of a man, I think this bitch may be a female who has some affection for me.
From the perspective of decision makers, I should now have value in using it. I should not easily break up and make the relationship stiff. No matter from which perspective, I don’t need to be as cautious as I did at the beginning when talking to this Ms. St. Kyle. Just handle it according to a normal partnership.
Please sit down, Ms. Kyle, go and make tea for the guests.I wonder what I can do for you?
What St. Kyle told me at the beginning was to make a "transaction", rather than an "order" issued by a high-ranking organization that I had no idea at all. This shows that the things she came to me not only discussed, but also had some benefits.
I disbanded the men and women around me, leaving only the management of my small black room, Lai Guang's mother and Corsettes, as escorts, to start negotiating with each other.
According to my information, you seem to have had some disputes with the forces of the ancient god "Cthulhu" in a certain world recently?He also captured his descendants?
I did think of the woman opposite who doesn't like to go around the corner, but I didn't expect that the news would be so exciting as soon as she spoke, which scared me so much that I almost sprayed tea on her face.
Who is Cthulhu?
To put it simply, it is a character in a series of novels written by an American horror writer. A beautiful octopus lurks in the deep sea and sleeps deeply and will be resurrected at the right time. The ancient evil god who brings a devastating fate to the tiny and weak humans is a fictional character in the novel. The author is so cruel and the author can brag, and the picture of the writing is so cool, and the readers are happy when they look at the picture, and there is no problem.
But at present, it seems that what the creators of real-world literary works, including Lovecraft, created is not simply a broad mind, but really connects a plane completely different from the real world, depicting all the things that happened and what appeared in the local area.
Cthulhu is not just a fictional god in the novel, but a real existence, and I offended it.
There is no worse news than this.
Do you want me to return this thing to him?Not bad, as long as it can return my companion’s soul.
At the right time, Wisk put the jar containing the little octopus on our negotiating table and showed St. Kyle the health and activity of this gadget. I probably only have this thing in my hand, but it looks like an ancient god's child in appearance. And the Navy Captain Nolan Hoffmann I met before, which was later turned into an octopus monster and fought with Fu Hua. He also attached great importance to this little octopus. Now it seems that he was not the butler who took care of this young master in the deep sea, who came to rescue after he was kidnapped.
If I had known what the thing on the table had to do with an evil god like Cthulhu, I would not have gone fishing at all that day, but would have stayed as far away from that sea as possible, and the farther I could hide, the better.
Now if someone can do something that the peacemaker gives me, and complete the hostage exchange in a more peaceful way, I will definitely be willing.
It’s a pity that the other party did not come for this, and there were bad ideas that made me even more troublesome.
No, the Agents of the Holy Land hopes that you can go to war with the descendants and family members of Cthulhu and completely destroy their power in the world No. 8952
wipe out?You said you wanted me to do this?
right.
Do you know what you are talking about?That was an ancient evil god. Just a few family members and sea monsters gave me a headache and also lost an excellent helper!God knows how many such things are in the deep sea!
It's everywhere and cannot be measured.
That's a fart!I will study how to go to another plane of the world in a while and try to hide from it as far as possible.
Not to mention whether Cthulhu in the "GTA5" world is as terrifying as described in the novel, I am arguing with it. I am a disadvantage in the currently known information. Although it can be said that it is full of talents, there is basically no type that can exert its strength underwater. Even if you want to fight, you can only touch the other party on the shore.
Judging from the situation of the US Navy captain who has become a sea monster, Cthulhu seems to have the ability to directly control or influence humans on the spiritual level. It is hard to say how many people it has controlled and how much influence it has in the military forces of countries around the world.
We can't stand the nuclear bomb at the moment. If the other party is a madman who ignores his own losses or treats humans as evil gods who use them at will, we are still not enough to see.
I will provide you with help and assistance, you just need to lead "them" to victory as a leader.
The woman who probably doesn't want me to die for nothing is not good at bargaining, or in her opinion, the so-called transaction is just one hand and one hand, and there are not many business rules and the saying that it is not up to the table.
After making her request, the angel reached out and cast a soft light from her palm, and slowly placed a ring in front of me. It seemed that this was the mercenary reward she paid for me.
Teleportation Ring...Whose Ring is this?Anyone else adventurer?
Adventurer 1923's ring, but he is dead. This ring is his relic. As long as you agree to start a war with the ancient god, it is yours.
To be honest, it is not worth putting myself in just for a teleportation ring. After all, I already have two in my hand. It is the limit to splitting troops and performing tasks in two groups under the current scale of the small black room. It is useless to have a third ring.
But St. Kyle said that this is the relic of an adventurer, that is, when he died, all the income and wealth of adventure were accumulated in this ring, and how many "good goods" were worth my consideration of whether it was necessary to take risks.
Damn, this guy is so rich...
Holding that ring in my hand, I can see the list of inheritances, listing everything accumulated by an adventurer who is more qualified than me in the "Master God Space".
To be honest, I have more assets in this guy's heritage than I have ever seen. The ring in my hand was as shocked as a bundle of paper money filling a room. I couldn't take my attention away and could only become a captive to those things...
I wanted to loudly refute St. Kyle's absurd idea that he asked me to fight the ancient gods, but she gave too much.
How did this guy die?He left more female servants than I have now. Could it be that he died in bed with excessive indulgence every day?
I can't understand the meaning of "desire", I don't know what the fun of sexual reproduction is, but if you ask about his fate, I can tell you: Adventurer's death in 1923 has nothing to do with what you said, until the last time of his life, there was only one fiancée, and no sexual behavior had happened. If it weren't for the death that separated the two, they would probably have a marriage ceremony after the battle.
Oh my God, it's so pity.I heard that a virgin cannot go to heaven when he dies... I'm not kidding, so how did he die?
It was absorbed by a certain Haisi in Cthulhu, and to put it simply, it was eaten.
Very good!I at least know my worst outcome and give you back. I really can't do anything about this.I think your Holy Land Arbitration Office will not force me to die. We cannot make a business and be righteous. If you have any other work in the future, you are coming to me...
The dead unlucky guy left a large amount of soul energy savings, a sound system of war industrial equipment, and all virgin servants who had never touched me for me to fill my harem. I seemed calm to keep such tempting wealth out of the door, but in fact I was already bleeding inside. I felt so sad that I was so sorry that I had the life to make money but I had no life to spend. All the servants of that guy were specialized in fighting at sea, and they were even defeated by Cthulhu and were eaten by the other party. Can I have a better end if I had it?
Daydreaming with the protagonist's aura must also be a matter of proportion.
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