When the self-healing Wolverine gave up his identity as a hero and transformed into an extreme urban internet celebrity, he performed life-threatening performances such as jumping off buildings, car crashes, and bullet showers on the streets of New York, relying on his self-healing ability to crazily harvest traffic. I relied on the hexagrams to lock the plot in advance, and drew "Records of the Immortal Street Busters" without leaving home, making accurate complaints and offending. While the comics were booming, I relied on auspicious hexagrams to make a small amount of money, and bad hexagrams to avoid disasters, which left Spider-Man speechless, Iron Man secretly chasing updates, and Wolverine so angry that he wanted to draw his sword. But I was only responsible for: being funny, becoming popular, and steadily holding the Marvel traffic password!
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This is what you call daily life, it's like there is no main line.
This is what you call daily life, it's like there is no main line.
. . . Funny bystander, nothing important