A hundred years after the spiritual energy was revived, I was admitted to the Logistics Office of the Lingshu Office by relying on my ancestral telepathy. I fill out forms for other people's cultivation of immortality, and I reimburse other people's magic weapons. Until the crisis of annihilation came, and the chief called urgently to ask about the plan, I looked at the salary slip: "First make up the budget, and then talk about saving the world."
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The writing is quite AI, the characters have no souls of their own, there are only single-threaded connections and a vague plot. The main line is unclear
The writing is quite AI, the characters have no souls of their own, there are only single-threaded connections and a vague plot. The main line is unclear