When the end comes, should we stand still and wait for death, or should we fight for a way to survive?
What, are you a genius? But I have a small black iron ball, and even geniuses will be stepped on by me.
What, you have some liquid medicine? Sorry, I have given away the higher-grade medicinal solutions in large quantities.
What, you want to kill me? I'm sorry, when you have this thought, you have already turned into dust.
Yes, I'm going to finish it