The Vest Master Also Wants to Be a Bking
马甲大师也要当Bking
by The Lamp Is Dry and the Oil Is Not Exhausted (灯枯油未尽)
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Beautiful, strong and miserable? Actually ko no Bking! —— As an inconspicuous little character in the popular dark shounen comic "Road to the King", Wuci went through all kinds of hardships before finally arriving at the playing field promised by his former teammates, but was told by the little blue ball claiming to be the system that he was already dead. "?" The little blue ball said that if the binding system gains popularity among high-dimensional audiences, you can be resurrected and gain powerful abilities. "But I obviously don't need you to help me resurrect now. It doesn't make sense to sign a contract with you... However, I am somewhat interested in the superpower you just mentioned." —— Ming Li, who is looking for a therapist to sign up for the competition, has a strong need to look in a corner. "It's coming, it's coming! The second season is about to start, I hope the new teammate will not be the Holy Mother Healer" The man wrapped in a tailored white trench coat was standing at the boundary between shadow and light with his arms folded. His long ice-blue hair hung down, blocking his too fair face. The moment he heard the invitation, the man raised his eyes, and tiny spots of light fell in his eternal ice pupils. In subsequent adventures, Wuci was always the one who did nothing and just watched with arms folded. "I can't do it anymore, Wuci, why are you just watching and not treating the wounds in time as a therapist?" "By the way, Wuci's 'credit' for Agit being captured and controlled by the organization is right?" Readers scolded. —— However, when "everything" is revealed at the end of the wasteland "Baby Wuci, please take me away. I'm sorry, sorry, sorry. How could I say that to you? What's the difference between me and those scumbag teammates?" "What do you mean by 'wanting the protagonists to simply give up on themselves'? Come back, you big idiot!" "So is it because I have PTSD that I keep resisting touch? 'Sure enough, I still love you.' My stinky former teammates, I will fight with you!" While the readers forum was crying, at the bottom of the cliff at the end of the wasteland, the silver man looked at the tattered blue man and gently picked up the blue fur ball on his neck. "System, can it change color?" A voice flowed like moonlight, and a purple spherical crystal was worn on one earlobe. —— Of course, the protagonist group has not come out of the shadows, but the future will continue. During their journey, they met the silver-white dragon, the first co-owner of humans and supernatural beasts... There is always a ball-shaped accessory on their body that reminds the protagonist group of an old friend. —— The protagonist group went round and round and returned to the end of the wasteland. They looked at the long-gone "White Moonlight" standing in front of them. "Who are you, Wuci? Cang? Xiuzi? Or are you nobody?" "Everyone, it's me." He showed a smile that the protagonist group had never seen before —— It's his instinct, he's still going, moving forward Intention: What bonds and friendship are they shouting about?