[Anti-routine] [anti-counter-routine] [anti-anti-anti-routine] [routine]
"You mean, my hometown, the good earth, suddenly a bunch of ghosts and snake gods suddenly appeared?" Zhou Shiyu stretched out his first finger and said with empty eyes.
"That's right."
"Then, when we were getting rid of these monsters and monsters, I was almost beaten to death. You just didn't treat me, but you sent me to this hellish place?" Zhou Shiyu pulled out his second finger.
"There is something wrong with your wording..."
"Get out of here, right?!"
"That's right."
"There are 10,000 times more monsters, ghosts, and snake gods in this world than on the earth. Not to mention... You said you are from the earth, and you want me to build a second earth civilization in this damn place?" Zhou Shiyu pulled out his third finger and his expression became ferocious.
"That's right."
A sense of exhaustion swallowed Zhou Shigure. He thought of his decades of life as a true disciple of a top sect in this world, and also thought of his family and friends on earth. He angrily picked up the Coke bottle in his hand and threw it at the opponent:
"You're cheating!"
The Coke bottle hit the phantom and passed through it. The other party smiled:
"Mr. Fushigure, the earth has been destroyed."
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