The Mainland Is Fighting for Hegemony, and I'm a Loser in It.

"Krypton gold becoming stronger system?" "Little 1, let me see which lucky person gets it!" As the figure appears in the light curtain, Lin Ping couldn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes and then looked at the figure in the picture. He looked in disbelief at the old beggar who was curled up on the withered grass. His chest was rising and falling slightly, and he was obviously taking in more air than out. He looked like he was about to die. His little krypton, so powerful and excellent, was given to a beggar. At this moment, Lin Ping, who had no daughter, felt the heartache of a flower stuck in cow dung. "Xiao 1, you said that I have never asked you to do anything, can you..." "Can't" said cold, ruthless, invincible and petty 111. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.