Heqing Liusheng died three times in total, weeping blood every time
For the first time, she is a magician who follows the truth and has outstanding abilities.
Regardless of gender, he fought his way out of the curser's pursuit, but died at the hands of a woman with stitches on her head.
The second time, she was a chess player hiding behind the scenes, advising the senior executives.
The power of life and death cannot be left in the hands of women. The man with the same sutures who talked about humility or not cut off her tongue.
The third time, she is a free-spirited curser who enjoys exploring the power of curses.
... At least this time, her bounty was high, so she kept her head intact.
The rest of the body was twisted into pulp by that elusive suture.
Naohua: Oh, I didn't mean it^-^
Heqing Liusheng: Big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big brother, don't kill me.
After his third death, Heqing Liusheng had many more stories about the world and the future in his head.
A certain woman who has probably figured out that she might be beaten to death no matter what she does,
Heqing Liusheng: (Tuxiazuo) From now on, I will hang out with you and fight wherever you point me!
... At least she can bend and stretch, right?
Purpose: I hate stereotypes about women, but I have never hated my own identity.
HP: the Obscurial One? Yes I Am
HP: What Magic? New Team Building?