One day, the end of the world comes.
God: Young bastard, do you need seeds?
Xiao He: Go away, I have a T.
God died.
God: Young bastard, do you need seeds?
Xiao He: Get lost, I want you@! @#
Xiao He died.
God: Young bastard, do you need seeds?
Xiao He: No, thank you.
God: Seeds can grow magical weapons and elixirs that can fly in the daylight.
Xiao He: No, I'm fine just like this.
God: As long as you cultivate it carefully, the seeds will turn into Sailor Moon.
Xiao He: Really?
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
