The Primordial Race of the Cosmos: I Really Don’t Want to Keep Coming Back to Life

First time dying↓

"Bro, you just died." He Shuo's voice was grave. He Yunfeng fell silent…

Second time dying↓

"Where is this? Ow! My head hurts! Who... who are you?"

"Little one, I've been waiting for you for ages. You finally died." The old man, with white hair and beard, smiled kindly.

Third time... or maybe the fourth

"Little one, you died again so soon?" The old man slowly rose from the toilet, wiping his backside.

"Damn it, couldn't you put a door on the bathroom? What are the conditions for reviving me this time?" He Yunfeng pinched his nose.

The Nth time↓

"Old man! Hurry it up this time! I still have to go save someone, damn it!!" His voice arrived before he did as He Yunfeng burst in, flustered.

The old man was just as flustered, pulling up his pants. A blonde beauty was lying on the bed beside him.

The N plus Nth time↓

"Hold on a second!"..

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