Literary Extravaganza

Black history (face covering), my emotional drama is horribly weak I am a superpower, everyone calls me mob. Everyone must know that in my world, I am the ceiling of combat power. But a time-travel incident happened to me recently. I suspected that the pink-haired superpower next door was responsible, but I had no evidence. All I wanted was muscles. After many hardships, I worked hard in the meat modification department, but there was no improvement. I feel like I'm about to give up. However, I never thought I would get it in the end - A man with muscles. Rounding it off, I can be regarded as asking for mercy and getting mercy... Probably. By the way, he is also on the ceiling of combat power, so he is a perfect match! ———————————————————————— Ps: 1. The copywriting is a series of deceptions, and the third person is correct. 2. It has nothing to do with bug pink hair. 3. The cp has been determined and stock buying is not supported. 4. Amnesia mob + newborn hat stand, so - don't ask, asking is OOC. 5. You are welcome to point out bugs, but writing guidance is not supported. 6. The intellectual ceiling is myself, so - you understand. 7. I drew a cover myself, using only official pictures as reference, so I'll just make do with my crappy drawing skills. ———————————————— I pushed my new trap and couldn't help but write about Qi Shen, a sinful man. You can click on the column. "Zong" Qi Shen mends the sky, and his magic power is boundless Copywriting: I am the man called Qi Shen, a person with super powers. Everyone must know that after I saved the world, I finally got rid of the curse of superpowers. I am ready to live a normal life and live a mediocre life. However, my disaster is far from over. The super power that was supposed to disappear was actually activated again by Mr. G. What's even more frightening is that the super power that instantly breaks through the peak directly pokes a hole in time and space. I hate trouble, but this is my fault after all, so I still have to make up for it. Hey, hey, hey, let's plug up the pit of time and space first and go back in time! Um? Useless? Did it turn out that several parallel worlds were revealed? There was nothing I could do, it was my fault after all, so I had to reluctantly try to make up for it one by one. Yeah, yeah, yeah, what a disaster. Intention: Heart toward light