Heavens: I Can Rub the Engine of Creation with My Hands
by Cast Your Soul With My Arrows
About This Novel
Belloberg's youngest doctor counterattacks the eldest daughter of the Golden Opera House? The scientists of the surface civilization were rubbing the creation engine with their hands, and the Interstellar Peace Company was dumbfounded. [Tonghe] Xipei: I would like to include him in the chorus of Tonghe. [Intellect] Bodhisattva: His wisdom is worthy of my attention. [Happiness] Aha: It's so much fun, keep going! [Customer] Creeper: This person is worthy of the name of Custodian. This is a story about the people of a post-apocalyptic planet struggling to save their civilization.
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