Grandpa rebelled in the underworld and told me to burn arms
>I took a nap in history class and dreamed that my grandfather was rebelling in the underworld to demand military pay.
>I spent all my pocket money to buy two trillion hell coins and burned them. As a result, my grandfather told me in my dream late at night that I was a prodigal:
>"Underworld coins must be stamped with the King of Hell's Seal before they can be used! What you are burning is counterfeit money!"
>Later on, the weapons I burned became more and more outrageous——
>From the peach wood sword to the Gatling, and finally even the rocket launcher is engraved with thunder symbols.
>Until that night, grandpa, filled with gunpowder smoke, appeared in the firelight: "Good grandson, it's better to have a fight with grandpa."
>"Let's go rob Tiandi Bank."
