(Not invincible, not brainless, no harem, no system, slow pace, I wish you a happy life!)
On the day of the ineffable birth, the oracle came to the suffering land to guide people to recuperate, work and cultivate.
Some people were led by the oracle to travel around the world and travel in all directions.
Following the guidance of the oracle, some people retreated to the mountains and forests to cultivate themselves.
The mediocre regard the oracle as a guide, regard it as a torch, and worship it as the sun.
The confident person uses the oracle as a tool, treats him as a partner, and treats him as a teacher.
Perhaps the most beautiful thing in the world is to embrace the sound of wind and sunshine in the ordinary, fly over the sky and the coast, and enjoy death and tomorrow.
... It's a pity that the oracle is not perfect. Maybe all the bargaining chips already exist from the beginning?
