From the start, with amnesia, a Word Spirit, and a Stellaron crammed into one package, Qiong is left with only a somewhat outdated System and a strange mask that attached itself of its own accord. Qiong is completely bewildered.
The System keeps glitching, but still works diligently. No matter, the world consciousness of a higher-dimensional plane, Mom, has given Qiong a cheat code. The beginner's gift pack is the legacy of Qiong's past lives, enough to instantly boost Qiong to the very top of the power rankings. Hmm, there seem to be a few little problems, though...
Amnesiac, freshly born Stellaron spirit, fragile as a paper doll: Qiong stares blankly. What's a sword? What's a talisman? How do you even use them?
The beginner's gift pack is delayed in transit, the backpack is completely empty, and the mask keeps giggling.
The first time Qiong encounters that [Mihoyo Family Heirloom Baseball Bat], they go: Master, I understand! .jpg From today on, this is my sword! And wow, it actually works pretty well w
March: Huh? Huh? Qiong, how come swinging your bat makes little glowing yellow papers fly everywhere?!
A specialty of the divine realm: transforming and shapeshifting, though it seems there are a few little problems with that too...
“So, why can your dragon horns move?!”
“Mm... Mm...” Qiong bends the big dragon horns atop their head. Dragon horns make a heart shape.jpg With an innocent look, they say, “This little dragon doesn't know.”
“Wait! Qiong, don't climb into that trash can. Not even if it's clean!”
A New Year fic, with lots of headcanon, canon alterations, OOC, melodrama, and nonsense. All-pairings warning. A fic born of personal tastes, and joy abounds!
Premise: The road of Trailblazing never ends. Cross the cycle of rebirth and travel upstream through time.
I feel like I can get Doctor Truth first, but not all teaching teachers have done it in one step, hahaha
The DNA moved. It couldn't be the farming and infrastructure engraved in the genes of our flower growers. Hahahaha 😂
Is it so difficult to get 100 special tickets? I cover my face, I have already felt the pain of being rolled to death. If this continues, Xiaoqiong will become the king of flower planting and the god of rolling, right? ORZ []
The food the author has something to say is also delicious! (Star eyes
Have a big bite, madam, we can meet somewhere else [hint]
Wrapping each other for warmth is so sweet and cute. Poor teacher Dan Heng, I feel like I got PTSD from the blade, hahaha
Could it be that the preserved bricks were knocked out during the development process?
You almost surrendered to the enemy when you were going through the plot?_>`
Damn, the joy in the middle of the fireworks really made me laugh.
Dangqiong took Kevin's online class: Uncle Yang, why do birds fly? X2Kevin sound Uncle Yang, an old man on the subway, looks at his cell phone. Jpg