[Ensemble Cast, Hundred, Music Nerds, and a Chat Group That Can Only Shoot the Breeze]
We have to admit one thing: stories are always full of bumps and setbacks, because the world is always beset by disasters.
In New Eridu, gazing at the Hollow in the distance, Shi Xinnan felt that truth more deeply than ever.
But what if it wasn't just New Eridu?
Four-Winged White Crow: How about a civilization trial?
Little Shrimp: How about the Black King's doomsday prophecy?
Portable Shackles: How about Mania infection?
Lord in the Box: How about the Rainstorm Syndrome?
No Water Cut: How about Spatial Rifts?
No Need to Spend Money: Huh? Do I have to say something too? Then how about the Song?
Galactic Bat Hero: Then I'll join in too. How about the Galaxy's Four Endings?
Shi Xinnan looked toward the Hollow again and suddenly thought it seemed rather amiable.
What would you do before the world ended?
"Anyway, let's focus on getting our own lives in order first."
