Did you join the Space-Time Bureau because you suddenly became inhumane? Ministry of Artificiality?
I thought that with my incredible racial talent, I could live a happy life of eating and drinking, but all kinds of big events always came to my door.
Italian Clams Raise Hands 1 Shot
The primary school student's god of death picks up the sickle
Rabbit eyes from another world throw out gay friends
The master of Chaldea casts a command spell
The killer who beat up the Hakka enemy took out the needle
The pink-haired superpower pulls out a banana:
Hand over the huge inheritance/organization information/heretic golem/Holy Grail/wishing machine/world consciousness in your hand!
Not to mention there is a 'sword' bone wrapped around him,
Is this the power of the Ministry of Creation? Lin Chenrui sighed helplessly.
Concept: Helpless life can also be wonderful