So, does that mean I’m just an NPC?
Lu Ming pointed at himself with one hand as he looked at the half-dead man sprawled before him, his expression growing exceedingly strange.
My church is a prison, and I lose my powers if I leave. My world is a sandbox, and the void is devouring it.
I refuse to accept this. If “travelers” can come here and plunder me, why can’t I plunder them?
So I stole the travelers’ core. From then on, the dungeons across the Myriad Worlds became my hunting grounds.
Wuxia, fantasy, science fiction, the uncanny... Countless extraordinary systems are all fuel for saving my homeland.
I am no NPC. I am the reaper of the laws of the Myriad Worlds, the sole savior of a world on the brink of apocalypse.
Yes, a rare good book on Tomato. Evil gods, gods. The training system is clear. Drive high and go low. Become a god in a small world at the beginning, but be beaten into a dog in the second world. Injured and dejected, you run into a martial arts world and play pretending to be slapped in the face. The power of fighting is in the third stage.
Lord Bishop, when will there be nuns? 😢 666, what is written next is enough?
In addition to the girl in the new world that gave me a hard time, there is also the next world that you have to polish and release before releasing it. At the beginning, she is a cold bishop, but later she turns into a passionate young man, which is quite a span.
Generally speaking, beliefs are not as fervent as those of a hundred-headed centipede.