Everything is doomed, everything is irreversible, everything is unsatisfactory, this is the fifth era of death.
And I, Bu Tong, the last shadow in the world, the wrong person in system binding, the origin of disaster, the dawn of mortals, the nightmare of extraordinary people, the master of "pollution", the friend of distortion, the "loyal" partner of alien beings...
Of course, uh uh, wait until I finish paying back the money first... Also, can you lend me some more money?
Reader comments
I apologize for the slow pace in showing the settings and backgrounds here, because there are really a lot of them, and I'm afraid you won't be able to accept them all if I write them all out at once.
I'm really sorry. If you really want to know in advance, you can ask me.
The direction of the plot is a bit mysterious. It may be my problem. The setting is not bad. Keep up the five stars.
I apologize for the slow pace in showing the settings and backgrounds here, because there are really a lot of them, and I'm afraid you won't be able to accept them all if I write them all out at once. I'm really sorry. If you really want to know in advance, you can ask me.
The direction of the plot is a bit mysterious. It may be my problem. The setting is not bad. Keep up the five stars.