Salted Fish Is Not the Savior

[Daily update of Kaiwen] "Everyone says that Mr. Jumo Eyal, who single-handedly saved the world eight hundred years ago, is a legendary magician." "He is beautiful, intelligent, rational, calm and steady." "His talent was unique and he was the most evil being of that era, with countless followers." "Such a perfect person... What qualifications do you have to compare with him?" "So, I would like to advise you to change your name quickly." "If your name spreads, I'm afraid you will be hunted down by countless fanatical followers." Looking at the young man in front of him who kept mumbling, Jumo Eyal had no expression on his face. "Give way, you are blocking my sunshine." ** Jiumo Eyal, with black hair and emerald eyes, is born with a sickly beauty. His body that seemed to collapse at the slightest wind, his pale and weak face, and his pair of emerald eyes that seemed to be filled with tenderness and endless spring, successfully deceived everyone who saw him. Others think that he achieved what he has achieved today by relying on 99.9% Of his hard work and 0.1% Of his magical talent. Yeah? No. He relies on almost 100% talent and almost non-existent effort. No one knows that his talent is the best in the world. There is no one. In the eyes of others, Jumo Eyal's health is extremely poor and cannot be cured. While his peers were sweating and frantic, he was the only one sitting leisurely under the shade of a tree, accepting the care and love from his elders. People pity him and think that no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up with them. But little did he know that he enjoyed it. After all, if you pretend to be sick you can avoid participating in training, so why not? I never thought that if I pretended too much, I would be held in the palm of countless geniuses and regard him as the only light. He was aware of it, but didn't take it to heart. Until a hundred years later, the demon world broke through the seal, and strange energy crazily impacted the world. Tens of thousands of monster armies pressed into the realm, countless creatures were assimilated, and the world was on the verge of collapse for a while. As a last resort, Jumo Eyal stepped forward and took the risk. Under everyone's grief-stricken eyes, he exhausted his strength and fell into a deep sleep. Jiumo Eyal, who copied an empty shell and ran away happily: I'm going to live in seclusion~ But I never expected that Xianyu would be pulled out of the corner after only eight hundred years. Looking at the painful and crazy eyes of his "good friends", Jiu Mo turned around and ran away. Don't come here——! ! ! …… …… Food guide: ①The male protagonist has the highest talent in this article and will not accept refutation. ② Knock on the screen: Illness is fake, laziness is real, heartless and careless, chaotic and neutral character, knows good and evil but acts as he pleases, prosperous beauty + non-love charm, no CP. If you don't like this type of cutie, please hurry up and run away! ! ! (Shouting) ③The full text is slow and divided into three stages: "present - past - present". The past memories occupy a large amount of space, and the writing will prompt you. ④ As expected, there are plots such as jealousy and favor (?) Heartthrob (?) Shura field (?) Car overturn (?) They chase him and escape and he can't fly (?). ⑤The essence is that the author is self-satisfied. Once he has let himself go, the author is happy and that's it (hehe) ⑥The author's writing skills are limited, so please don't comment if you don't like it. Thank you for your understanding. Intention: You still have to save your own world by yourself.