There are so many people in the world who want to time travel but they can't do it. How come I, a green and white otaku with nothing to do, can inexplicably wear it.
I imagine that when people travel to another world, they either become Dharma Gods or Martial Gods, and those who go to the world of cultivating immortals become the Three Realms of Immortality.
But if Mao waits for me to wear it, it will be the end of the world. Just force yourself to win the lottery - time travel, where are the benefits?
Where is my superpower and portable space?
When mankind finally began to regain the lost ground, I accidentally strangled myself to death at the celebration banquet.
Is there anything more tragic?
The most tragic thing is that what awaits me is rebirth. Is it possible that I have to go through a biological crisis?
I want to complain, where is the black and white impermanence? Where is Po Meng!