My name is Su Chen, codenamed "Clown", a college student who just wants to survive.
Followed by an amnesiac queen, she is the "Tang Monk Meat" in the eyes of all the gods.
The "Chariot" wants to crush us, the "Death" wants to harvest us, and the "Hanged Man" wants to use us as pawns.
I took her hiding here and there, relying on the [World Script] to barely survive.
Until that day, I directed "The Fall of Gods."
[Notice: The "God of Death" throne has fallen. Current candidates for the throne: 11 seats.
The direction of the whole world has changed.
Those prying, greedy eyes instantly turned into naked murderous intent.
She and I went from "prey" that everyone could bully to "BOSS" with the highest reward.
Sky Shield: "Destroy them no matter the cost."
"The Hanged Man": "Joker, you are so funny."
Gods from all over the world are rushing towards us, hoping to step on our bones and ascend to the throne.
Ling Xi felt the new strength in her body, and her eyes ignited with fighting spirit: "So what?"
I dusted myself off and grinned, revealing the fangs of an apex predator.
"Yeah, so what?"
"Before, you were the ones chasing us."
"Now..."
I licked my lips, my voice full of hunger and excitement.
"It's our turn to be hunters."
Who should be the first lucky person to sacrifice the flag?
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Of course what I wrote is beautiful [face covering]
Of course what I wrote is beautiful [face covering]