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One after another strange rules and stories come one after another, and no one can escape.
There is no such thing as core or vassal in the team.
Everyone has a hidden edge that can subvert the copy.
Some people lied to break the situation, some relied on madness to survive, but Song Sheng was hidden in the crowd, and there were only seemingly weak and helpless hugs.
No one knows that those timid embraces are the strongest taboo that can rewrite the rules and contain the weird.
There is only one thing that is universally acknowledged as the rule:
When they are apart, they are kings, but together they are a mess.
There are no crowds around, only each holding a sharp blade, and living within the rules of life and death is his only support.
