From the moment Gu Beifeng was born, he put all his "skill points" into "luck," and so... a legendary lucky man was born!
Welfare Lottery: Big brother, please stop buying lottery tickets. We're bankrupt already!
Sports Lottery: Big brother, please bet on the Chinese national soccer team!
God of Time and Space: Big brother, please disappear from my world!
All the protagonists: Big brother, please stop picking up my opportunities!
Gu Beifeng: With luck this good, what the hell am I supposed to do? I'm desperate too! Have you ever suffered the pain of getting nothing but SSRs in ten consecutive pulls? Have you ever been bothered by having your pockets full of money? Have you ever despaired as a whole bunch of immortals chased after you, begging to take you as their disciple?
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.
This is a fake M. What kind of European emperor are you pretending to be? There is such an abusive European Emperor???? Can this be considered an European Emperor???? Or is there something wrong with the author?
I'm the operator, you're the one who fucked me. That's it, cut. I'll make you a eunuch.
When did Erquan Yingyue become Beethoven's? Isn't this nonsense? Even if it's just a bunch of nonsense about the plot, it's still reliable to fool people.
If you are lucky, shouldn't you get the wrong one? Should you get it as the protagonist's halo?
Serious contempt for the author. The author has masochistic tendencies.
Ting *lick* lick until there is nothing left.
**Author of **, fuck you** SB2B is a dick