"Reincarnation has begun again. The 9999th reincarnation still makes me feel boring." A cold voice said, like a god playing the melody of fate.
"Can the human race still be toyed with and applauded? Am I leading them to destruction!" Fuxi, the human emperor in ancient times, roared to the sky, and then disappeared in a disaster. Nuwa watched Fuxi die, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
After all, we are just the playthings of the Pangu tribe. Nuwa closed her eyes unwillingly, and an icy cold air swept over, freezing the whole world.
In the first ten thousand reincarnations, a young man who gathered all the fortunes came into being.
The road to arbitrary reincarnation begins.
