*Copywriting*
From childhood to adulthood, Indra has been repeating a dream.
In his dream, blood flowed everywhere, corpses lay everywhere, and he was penetrated by countless blades. Severe pain spread throughout his limbs. He fell from a high altitude into the abyss and was torn apart.
So he told himself this: Become stronger, become stronger than anyone else, so that no one can kill him, and no one can kill the person he protects.
However, when the knife blade passed through his chest, he realized that his thirty-odd years of life had been in vain.
The world was not what he thought it was, and when he met the original people again, he found that they were not what he thought they were.
Then Indra got stuck to a piece of brown sugar, the kind that he couldn't get rid of until he died.
"Brother! Where are you going, can you take me with you?"
"..." I beg you to get back to the Throne of Heroes as soon as possible?
*Reading Guide*
1. CP Xiuyin (fake) is not a brother w
2. I just want to prostitute Asura [.
3. When will my other pits be filled in and when will it be my turn√Please place play√