Metropolis: All the Gods and Buddhas in the Sky Are My Friends

Zhao Qiansun, who was putting water outside the door, looked up at the sky. The moon was still as round as ever, "Ah~ I feel more comfortable." Hey, hey, why is this moon coming to me? Is it my eyesight? It seems to be getting bigger and bigger... Xiao Huang* on the side gave a very humane sneer, "Why do you call the moon the moon when it comes to you? That Teemo is called a meteorite. He's here to take your life, silly~" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.