Early Access: Civilization Game

I feel like the Titans in the book are so low, they are one of the most awesome races in the world. They are all living as refugees in the wilderness, not even having enough to eat. What about the beginning of humanity? Wouldn't it be like being kept in captivity in the wilderness? Don't tell me that E-class humans can be like S-class Titans and live as refugees in the wasteland.

In the real world, do you dare to say that you are playing with your own daughter or your wife is playing with your son?

The little author, who is not updating the article, holds up his two ears, cuts the arteries and veins, and remains motionless, so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update his articles, inserts needles to destroy his brain and hangs him up. He sticks hydrochloric acid on his belly, and he crawls around so cutely. The young author, who doesn't update his articles, is locked up in a cage and given electric shocks after hanging his tail. It's so cute to feel sad and depressed. The young author, without updating the article, pinched the left and right breasts, cut open the thorax and performed a laparotomy, the blood was so cute. The young author, who did not update the article, was injected with anesthesia and tied up, and his cecum was cut and sewn up. His eyes were dull and so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update the article, digs out his eyes and lifts them up, cuts off his bladder and cerebellum, and his dying struggle is so cute. The young author, who did not update his articles, tied his hands and feet and hung them up, using leather whips, candles, and electric batons, and he screamed so cutely.

Come on, author, good-looking, support you, don't be a holy mother, don't kneel and lick, take it all, don't be brainless, don't be poisonous, it's good now, support the author greatly, women should be arranged, no matter whether she is useful or not, after all, she is the woman that the protagonist has slept with, arrange it well, don't be a eunuch, don't find a substitute, write, support you. Flowers and comments have been sent, ignore those who mess with the rhythm, but I hope the author can consider some opinions, but don't change your own ideas, don't be morally kidnapped, support, it's not enough to watch quickly

This book is officially a eunuch. This is the author's trumpet account. I can't reply to the big account and the results are not good, so I'm sorry for your expectations. ** I wish readers that all their wishes will come true, all the best, and good luck in the Year of the Pig.

I suppressed my desire to hit the author and give him the middle finger.

Labor and capital, where is the thirty-meter sword?

Damn it, author, I advise you to update

Update update, hurry up, do you want to join the palace and become a eunuch?

It's short and weak. Is this how you behaved before it was put on the shelves?