My name is Jing Yi.
I choked myself while eating instant noodles.
The moment I thought I was going to be reincarnated, an inexplicable voice said to me:
You are very talented, come and work for me.
The next life becomes
Being chased and harassed by a white-haired magician: a newly born super-level magic spirit? But so weak?
Being madly calculated by the black mud spirit in the world: Is it a ghost? Will a person turn into a ghost after death?
The scumbag boss who was so despised forced himself to explode: How come you are still so weak after drinking so much of my blood? Explode yourself (no mercy x
By the way, I would like to refresh the outlook of an overage detective primary school student.
Finally, he was summoned to a place called Chaldea in a daze. (You are the Berserker! Have you ever seen a Berserker who can talk like me?!)
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Impromptu product, just climb up when you are done.
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Purpose: To work as a worker, to work as a soul