PS: Hybrids are the children left behind after the invaders combined with the locals. Foodie black hole VS picky beauty lover
One-sentence synopsis: A miserable, vicious hybrid strives to change his destiny and becomes a hero. From then on, "three palaces and six courtyards" were flying all over the sky, and "thousands" of other motor oils were running all over the ground.
The war destroyed the land, took away the harvest, harvested life, and took away happiness. Countless soils have become barren of grass, and countless young people have slept in the soil forever, never to get up again. Only grief and hatred are the gifts left by war...
Hahalu is a hybrid, another small gift of war, who like other hybrids suffers from grief and hatred from his loved ones and those around him.
He should have had to pay but not gain anything, he should have been beaten without being able to fight back, he should have been hungry but not able to get food, he should have had no respect from anyone, he should have been tortured and died without hope...
The cover of a scumbag is so ridiculous. Please don't have any illusions about this scumbag. The day you open the trap is the day you hook up with the picture shop, hahahaha~~