The system says that I am the heroine of Destiny, responsible for counterattacks in the face. As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he turned into a draft loser and was forced to withdraw from the competition. I took out the secret technique of cultivating immortality with my backhand and drew fortune-telling live broadcast. The top movie star sent a private message late at night: "Master, can you calculate when I will become famous?" The next day, #retired to inherit billions of wealth# became a hot search topic. The system collapsed: "Host! We are a slap in the face counterattack system, not a metaphysics boss system!" I calmly drew the peach blossom charm: "Why are you so anxious? This is the first world.
The second world, the interstellar world
The third orc world
The fourth one entered the strange world
The fifth one…
The sixth one…
Think about it before writing
This is my first time writing a book... (Please save your brain) I won't interact too much in the book for the sake of immersive experience.