The scariest thing is this one... The protagonist was abandoned by almost everyone in the world. Only after the protagonist's soul returned to the earth's veins did he remember his number, but the protagonist no longer trusts anyone. The only CP in this book so far seems to be Hu Tao (not sure)... In fact, I found the early content of the novel quite annoying. Almost everyone hated the protagonist. In the later period, the protagonist has become what we expected... Of course, I wish everyone who has read this novel that the beauty of the world will be with you.
These three books are highly recommended!! Especially the second one is a classic: wear and tear will wear away all the tenderness, and even the eyes of God will become dim and dull [crying][crying][crying]
[The protagonist is not perverted, but the villain is half as small] Who said that Genshin Impact has no perverts and reveals a little bit of normality? ? ? The first one was about dealing with the Seven Gods without a system, and humans were in charge, and now it has been dealt with by the God of Wind. In the second book, For Whom Is It For?, The protagonist falls into madness. Although it may be his nature to forcefully kiss Nasita, there is always kindness in the perversion.
The second one is hated by everyone. I highly recommend it. The first one is very beautiful, and the remaining two are so sweet that your saliva will flow from your eyes when you read them [laughing]
The first book is strongly recommended. Yanbao was betrayed by everyone. Everyone except Daozhu was very cruel. Everyone in Mondstadt hated her. Liyue weaved a beautiful illusion. At first, the immortal and the rock god were very good to Yanbao, but later they pushed her back to the darkness. Only Daozhu's people accepted her and treated her well. Red Mandrill (not Mandrill) and Ying, Paimon has always been on her side. The protagonist of the second book has been helping everyone but was misunderstood and hurt. After finally returning home, he was pulled back. His heart is closed, and he gradually becomes numb to the bad words from the outside world. There seem to be many people around him, but Nuodie feels empty and lonely inside. It is really painful.
There is also a self-rescue system for blackened villains in Teyvat. I don't know why I can't get it out. 1 Changsui has a filter on humans, so it was exploited. There is a system called Dandan, which requires collecting happiness points and happiness points. Then he arrived in Mondstadt, where he was picked up by Cripps on the beach and became Kaia, Diluc's brother, who was misunderstood for a series of reasons. There was another series of knives. In the demon god period, he was considered to be the all-changing demon god. Then Zumagen died. Before his death, Chang Sui shook his head, "I am not a god. God can save you, but I can't save you." "I don't need... To ask a god to save me. The gods watching me are... Enough." Tsumabuan suddenly smiled and said: "That's great, you are actually... A god. Then my wish... Can come true, and I don't need to ask for anything... Morax." Only then did Chang Sui remember that Tsuma Xuan's wish was to use divine power to wash away the evil in his body. He closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed this rare tranquility and comfort, feeling deep gratitude for his longevity in his heart. At this moment, he was saved. Zubaixuan smiled, he got his wish. "Thank... Thank you." Tsumabuki's originally gentle and warm hand seemed to have lost its vitality at this moment, slipping feebly from the elder's arm. Like a withered flower petal, it fell lightly to the cold ground, making a slight but heartbreaking sound. His eyes slowly closed, like two heavy doors, closing his last connection with the world. His face was calm and peaceful, like a sleeping child, without any trace of pain or struggle. However, this eternal rest brings endless sadness. Note: The author changed the name to Dotore because he wanted the readers to get more involved, so it is not Zendyk 2. I don't know how to write it, so let's write about the knife first. Siyan clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, and said silently to Ruanruan: I hope I can help Mandrill completely clear his karma. If I can, I am willing to do whatever it takes. At first, he didn't want to live. It was even painful and a disaster for him to live. Time travel was a second life given to him, but he was neither happy nor unhappy because his passion for life had been exhausted while he was still in bed. But God was playing a joke on him. People who were destined to die due to illness in the past have the power of immortality! What could he do? The already numb heart did not revive because of hope, but instead deteriorated even more. He even pervertedly used death over and over again to satisfy his inner pleasure, trying to awaken his heart and give it "nourishment." But for him who has the ability to die, death is as difficult as trying to live before. A person cannot survive without roots, just like a fish out of water, breathing is just a struggle before death. Si Yan is very smart and knows himself very well. He knew what he needed in his heart, so he started self-help mode. Find a bond for yourself, a bond that allows you to stay and give up the pain of inner self-consumption, a bond that allows him to abandon his morbidity towards death and exist for the dawn of tomorrow, a bond that allows him to give up everything and be willing to do so. But he knew very well that it was impossible. All the turning points started when he saw Mandrill for the first time. In his eyes, the word pity has never existed, because to him, all living beings are suffering, and he himself was originally one of the many living beings who had difficulty in overcoming the sea of suffering. But that day, he actually resonated with the rumored Yaksha, and what resonated with him was a back figure. Yaksha sat alone on the lonely mountain, watching the excitement in Liyue, with a hint of yearning in his eyes. This inevitably brought him back to the depths of his memory. He was sick at the time and had to take medicine every day and couldn't go anywhere. The only time I can relax is when I sneak to the rooftop of the hospital. He quietly looked at the constant flow of vehicles and noises downstairs, feeling extremely lonely in his heart. The noise that was rejected by the city was also so pleasant to him. He can be happy with his voice for a long time, and can even dance and spin on the rooftop to enjoy a short moment. In fact, he was already dead. He didn't travel by accident. The truth is that that day on the hospital rooftop, he decisively ended his dilapidated life. And his real name is not Siyan. His former name was Si Yue. But contrary to expectations, he was never happy. He has no father, no mother, no relatives, no care, no care. I can hardly write anymore. Leave a comment