I, Lin Xiao, a third-rate magician, was forcibly "rectified" by this world and became a savior.
It gave me a "gold finger" that could repair dimensional cracks, but it didn't tell me that this system was a professional "fixer"!
To repair the "social fear crack", I did a B-Box in front of everyone. The crack was closed, but I chased my Bingshan partner and talked about zodiac signs all day long.
He silently drew his gun: "Take one step closer and try."
To repair the "angry crack", I knitted the crack energy into a Chinese knot, and the result was three hours of electronic music when I opened my mouth.
"Report~to~the~chief~official~the task~is~completed~"
The scientist pushed up his glasses and raised the lancet: "The frequency of audio is very interesting, let me take a sample."
Everyone thought I was crazy and joking.
Only I know that every improper performance burns my own "sense of existence".
The first 107 saviors died a heroic death, but I - I will probably die of a "social death" first.
"Don't look at me with that tragic look," I winked at my partner, "The end is very long, why not watch a magic show?"
The curtain opens, and under the spotlight, I am in this collapsed world——
The last circus, the only clown, and the "whole savior" who never ends
