Kill the God, but Let Me Dig Through a Trash Can First

[Zhan Shen + Ben Tie, no cp, the emotional line between the two couples in the original text is probably gone, the heroine likes to hang out with beautiful women] A time travel, a ten-year dream. When the Ghostfaced Man appears in the alley, the God-Slaying plot begins, and the gears of Gray Hair, Galaxy Bat Man, Trash Can Pusher, and Star Destiny finally begin to turn. Digging through the trash can to unlock the Star God, the little raccoon's journey to becoming a god begins... The King of Medicine is compassionate, granting eternity to the living and restoration to the dead The world is joking, turning falsehood into truth, turning sorrow into banquet Patrolling the borders to chase hatred, the sky is split into pieces and the night is long, and the stream of light embers and remnants of evil All the sounds are singing in unison, and they are divided into harmonious rhythms, and the different sounds are unified. The huge wall will stand forever, the torch will burn the desolation, and the forged wall will be in danger Everything is empty, nothing can be done, nothing can be achieved, nothing can be achieved. The light cone remains forever, etching the shadow of the passing river, tracing the shadow to reveal its true form Eternal hunger and no satiation, star-devouring endless abyss, empty stomach until the end Pursue the truth through exhaustive principles, and in the calculation of all phenomena, all laws return to their source. The path of destiny has no boundaries, dig out the light to open up new paths, cross the boundaries and open up the unknown Burning all the worlds, burning the old prologue, building the new only to rob the ashes But as the power awakens, those flashback memory fragments become more and more wrong: the destroyed world, the shadows of the Iron Tomb and other extermination kings, and... Her own face? "Lin Qiye, how about making a deal?" On the rainy night in Cangnan, she extended her hand to the boy who was kneeling on the ground with the corpse in his arms, "A favor in exchange for Zhao Kongcheng's resurrection." (Sanjiu's emotional line made me so embarrassed that I died of embarrassment, so the original text of this article does not have an official match, but there is a lot of brotherly and sisterly love. The heroine does not have an official match and likes to hang out with beautiful women)