On my eighteenth birthday...
My wife exploded.
Then my wife went to heaven and I went to hell.
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Me: "Who is that? Hell is lacking talents like you. Come to hell with me!"
A certain richest man: "??? No! I won't go!"
I shrugged: "Okay, it doesn't matter. I'll ask the judge to modify the book of life and death later. You can't escape my grasp."
Me: "Beauty, I still need a maid by my side. Come to hell with me!"
A certain star: "!!! Wuwuwuwu..."
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Yes, after my wife exploded, I started a different and weird life.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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How do people come here? They are born to nourish their souls.
How do people come here? They are born to nourish their souls.