[Hibernating the paranoid crying bag attack x world-weary beauty, strong and miserable succubus]
*Double cleansing/two-way arrows/amnesia stalks/non-traditional infinite flow|"Copy" mainly revolves around the protagonist
A bounty hunter never misses a beat. His life is simple to the point of boring.
Take orders, kill people, take money, and then wait to die.
Until he mistakenly entered another world and met a god who used his face and claimed to be the creator of the world. He was given two options before him:
Save the savior, or die. Mo Chi chose the latter.
He never lives for anyone, nor does he want to die for anyone.
But everything started to go off track.
Some people tried their best to kill him, while others looked at him like a lost treasure.
Chao An looked at him with eyes as blue as the sea and said:
"I can't bear to kill you."
But in the next second, she pretended to have never known him.
The closer they got to the core of the mystery, more and more people began to tell Mo Chi:
They had seen him, known him, waited for him, and even loved him.
But Mo Chi's life is like a torn book.
Erased childhood, burning fires, missing old friends, unexplained death and resurrection... All clues ultimately point to the same question:
If memory can lie, then who am I now?
When he finally pieced together the whole truth, the choice was no longer in his hands.
The old gods have fallen and new ones have to be established.
A chess game spanning life, death and time is coming to an end.
All living beings are pawns.
Looking into Chao An's eyes, Mo Chi sometimes thought: This half circle of sapphire blue sea might be a prescription given to him by the world.
Can love and medicine really be great enough to save everything?
There was only one ending he wanted from beginning to end.
This time, Mo Chi sat on the throne in person——
God said, please love me.
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The author likes to study theology, so the text will be mixed/quoted with a lot of stories and images related to theology.
Bloody, very bloody, very bloody
Decided to change the plot to emotional, but may not change the front.
Intention: Cherish the present, respect nature, and live towards death
