"Help! I'm just a weatherman trying to survive. Why do you all think of me as a god?"
When the apocalypse comes, I am terrified and just want to find a corner to survive.
The result...
A piano fell upstairs and killed the S-class monster chasing me;
His feet slipped, and the ray he dodged rebounded and exploded the monster's lair;
I just wanted to calculate which day it would rain, but a thunderbolt accurately killed all the monsters in the sky!
All human beings say that I am an unfathomable and reclusive leader, whose appearance remains unchanged even when Mount Tai collapses.
Only I know, I was so scared!
Please stop thinking, I'm really not a boss!
Click to read "The End of the World: I'm Really Not a Boss, But Monsters Are Always Killed by Me" to see the hilarious way of survival of the most cowardly savior in history!
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