Bai Huahua Doesn't Want to Destroy the World

Next door, "Miss Illusionist Will Never Become a Canned Pineapple" and "Wearing Shuliuzi, Keeping Lives Online" are being updated. Those who are interested can check it out~ [Our encounter is the only miracle in eight hundred trillion parallel worlds] Bai Huahua always thought that he would be able to become the owner of marshmallow factories all over the world in the future - until he awakened the ability to peer into parallel worlds. He watched helplessly as his self in another world became the final villainous boss, and he even forcibly pulled his self in another world over and locked him in a jar without any clothes and used him as a tool. Bai Huahua, who hasn't evolved into Bai Zezha yet: Help... Help! Unwilling to be reduced to a tool, Bai Huahua relied on the scientific skills she stole from herself in other worlds, and decided to implement the truth of "if you can't fight, run away" and immediately packed up your baggage and ran away across the world. In order to support herself as a stowaway in the world, Bai Huahua had no choice but to sneak into the local Mafia and start saving money seriously, planning to become a marshmallow factory owner when she becomes an adult. It is impossible for Mafia to be a lifelong person. He will not be like himself in other worlds and find things to do for himself. He is really only interested in marshmallows! However, things went against his expectations. As his position rose higher and higher, he reached the point where it was difficult to leave easily. And because of the fate of being 'young and ignorant', he was forced to get entangled with a bandaged black mud spirit. Seeing a certain bandage spirit coming uninvited again, Bai Huahua said: It's time to develop a special weapon against the bandage spirit:) - Dazai knew clearly that the Italian boy was a crazy gambler. For the sake of profit, he put his life on the gambling table several times, wandering back and forth on the edge of life and death, laughing wantonly. After taking a risk and detonating the cargo ship, he faked his death for three days before returning. The Italian boy smiled and put the revolver in the bandaged boy's hand. He smiled and whispered, his eyes flashing: "As apology, shoot me three times." Three bullets, half chance. All three shots were empty. The outcome has been decided, and the gambler chuckles: "Dear, I will always be the winner of the game~" On the eve of the replacement of the Dark Throne in Yokohama, he climbed onto the bed of the new king, his clothes half-undressed, and his beautiful purple eyes sparkling like a fox. But after a night of carnival and indulgence, he decisively left behind his lover who had made love last night, grabbed his luggage and flew to the Mediterranean to escape. "My dear, gamblers will not swear allegiance to anyone." The leader of the emerging Italian organization Milufiore toasted to Yokohama's young Wang Yaya in the video, his eyes moving provocatively. "If you are angry, just 'kill' me on the bed if you can~" The brooding and suicidal black mud spirit x the fun-loving marshmallow addict A game played by a high-IQ script group, King vs. King. Warning before reading: The setting of the parallel world is white and colorful, OOC warning, there are many self-created and private settings, poor logic, don't enter if you don't like it! Purpose: For the sake of freedom, everything can be thrown away