An Chenxing is an art student on the fringes of society who no one cares about. He wakes up again and comes to the system space to start the check-in task of smashing each copy.
In the first world copy, a white soft pillow hit my head. I didn't really care.
In the second world copy, he was hit by this pillow again, again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again. An Chenxing comforted himself.
The third world copy was finally not hit by the pillow, but was hit by a light yellow bracelet, which was an automatically bound prop. An Chenxing wanted to drop the prop from the sky, so he forgave the bracelet.
In the fourth world copy, he was hit by that pillow again...
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The system of hypothetical space: Dad! Don't play anymore!
A certain god: I'll blow your brains out.
Star:****
A certain god: Don't say uncivilized words
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Finally, when An Chenxing and his cheap teammates questioned the system, the system's emotionless voice did not appear but instead was the voice of an immature child...
"Why are you being mean to me?"
Purpose: Live well