[A Horror Version of Plants vs. Plant Zombies]
[i-Garden (Crazy Gardener) TV] [If You Know, You Know?] [Plants vs. Zombies World] [A Hotchpotch of Horror, Genderbent, Urban, and More] [Academy Life] [Battle Command]
The protagonist is named Zhao Yu, courtesy name Congdao. If you don't get it, look it up.
"Oh, come on! That old Celestial Master has ruined my life!"
"He insisted I was doomed to suffer a bloody calamity. I got swindled out of 30,000 yuan, and now why is a purple mushroom crawling out of my computer? Shouldn't it be a purple-haired beauty?"
Zhao Yu wore the old Celestial Master's yellow-and-purple Taoist robe, carried a peachwood sword, wore three strings of copper coins across his chest, and had his underwear stuffed with yellow talismans he couldn't make heads or tails of.
Right in front of him stood a dilapidated Buddhist temple. Its signboard bore two characters: "Great Buddha"...
Should he go in or not?
Zhao Yu hesitated for a long time, but hearing the terrifying cries of the frenzied corpses behind him made him tremble.
"Damn it! I'm going in!"
"Crazy Gardener?"
"Forget it... I forgot the beginning and the middle. Anyway, by the majesty of Heaven, Five Thunders, strike!"
The story starts slowly. I've revised the strange plant storyline, so if you haven't read it before, you can start with my version here.
The protagonist is incredibly powerful, but he's so lacking in confidence that he thinks using thunder arts drains his health bar. He doesn't dare use them carelessly, so he's only struck the Crazy Gardener dead twice, and rarely uses them after that.
As for their power, Electric University's thunderballs are strong, sure, but the protagonist's are violet lightning from a heavenly tribulation. (This book is i-Garden TV. Read at your own discretion.)
Thanks to Zhuang Buchun and Dui Bu Qi Jian Xiao Le for the new ideas.
This is my first time writing such an easygoing story. I'm a new author and may not know when to hold back, so I hope you readers will bear with me.
I've read a lot of other people's writings about Zhi Zong, either becoming a size zero, or whitewashing the size zero. To be honest, I don't understand. Xiao Nuomi should hang him up on a street lamp and let his big brother take turns to wait on him, wear a sack, and throw him into the alley... He will be a miserable mandarin duck with Wei Xiaokui for the rest of his life, drinking garlic tortoise foot washing water, and being chased and bitten by avocados every day😠😠😠😠 In short, No. 0, You must form a lifelong band with Wei Xiaokui, Garlic Bastard, Crocodile Tears and Electric Power Brother, and work for the protagonist for the rest of your life... I said it!! I will hit you hard!