
After I Tore up the Script, Heaven Collapsed
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I dressed up as a good-for-nothing princess in the world of heroines, and the system asked me to conquer all the Children of Destiny. I tore up the script with my backhand and destroyed my meridians in front of everyone: "It's better for me to be the one doing this." The whole continent laughed at me for being crazy, until they found out- The Sword Master is my vest, the Alchemy Saint is my clone, and even the World-Destroying Devil is my out-of-control puppet. And the children of fate who abandoned me like worn-out shoes are kneeling outside my collapsed palace, weeping and begging: "Please... Take a look at this world again."
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