A time traveler from Blue Star is in a state of confusion. They all came to perfection one by one in the arena of the gods of Yanhuang Star.
A dead fat geek recounted: "It was an ordinary Saturday, I was walking on the street home, carrying my dinner.
Suddenly, a big truck rushed out, blowing off my 200-pound body that I had not managed to lose weight for sixteen years. At that time, I saw the driver looking at me. There was no panic or tension on his face after the collision, but a sense of relief and joy, just like me after a holiday.
The last sentence I heard vaguely seemed to be, Phew, the last task target of this year has finally been completed... At that time, I thought of a cartoon I often posted in the comment area, and I felt super painful, absurd, and some kind of green plant.
Ps: The main purpose of writing novels is to practice **typing, and to avoid watching anime and TV shows that the author regrets.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
