Please read the introduction before reading.
"First person, high martial arts, apocalyptic power, white cut black, micro group direction, strong 1v1"
"Hello, my name is Lautier."
The young man raised his face and stretched out his hand.
"My name is... Iris."
Order collapsed, and all the malice under the shackles was revealed.
They couldn't cover it, they couldn't hide it, they screamed desperately for help, trying to drag those sanctimonious people into the abyss.
The black alley can never hide the sound of blood flowing.
There is hunger and cold here, and it is already the end of the world outside.
"But I have you, Aerys."
Speech can control ordinary people, but it cannot control madmen.
How much truth is hidden in the institute?
"I will stay here, but you have to move forward day by day."
When the rules are broken, a seed quietly sprouts.
"I'm sorry..."
How much love was blurted out, but became unspeakable in the heart.
He raised the corners of his lips and asked condescendingly: "Which one do you want to save, yourself or everyone else in the world?"
"I save people."
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The content of this story is purely fictitious, please do not imitate it.
The actions of the characters in the play are for plot needs and do not represent my own views.
The update time is irregular, try to update every week.
The protagonist's personality changes, and the personality label is based on the long-term personality.
