I, the God of Plague, Am a Natural Disaster!

Black hair is dyed gold for the country, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the red heart. Although the dress is on, there is still a red scarf on the chest! On the other side of the ocean, I cultivate myself, and the fruit of wisdom grows downstairs in the White House. Suddenly there is a red period in my heart, and today I know that I am me! Someone told me many times not to wear a red scarf, as it would easily reveal my identity, but I just didn't listen because I couldn't hide my enthusiasm for my faith! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.