I have traveled through time.
Wearing.
One second I was scrolling through my phone under the covers, and the next second I was parkouring at the feet of the monster wearing my favorite shark one-piece pajamas, listening to the screams and explosions.
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Maybe it's because time travelers must have some golden fingers. At the critical moment, I woke up.
When my hands and feet landed on the ground at the same time, a mysterious power surged out of my body. From then on, I entered the door of superhumanity, but also lost the qualification to be born as a human.
To others, I was a land shark, even though I was only wearing pajamas.
Sharks can't talk, and sharks can't work. Having lost my social status, I can only live on the streets and seek food from passers-by, although it looks more like intimidation.
Fortunately, two kind-hearted people I met took me in. They said their names were Big Monster and Little Monster...
This is too weird.
Purpose: Whole life