I'm Here!

Copywriting: Bian Nan took on an old case and wanted to fetch the soul of a deposed emperor. But the undead was bullied to death. He couldn't let go of his old hatred and hated being a puppet for the rest of his life. In short, he had to resolve his knot before he could leave. Bian Nan took stock of the situation and found that as long as he found an opportunity to help him defeat his enemies and fulfill his obsession, a slap in the face or a counterattack were his strengths! When he came to the plane, he realized that the most difficult part in completing the task was actually himself. A powerful soul needs a container to carry it when it comes to the plane. Which kid made his body missing parts? [In front of tens of thousands of people on the altar, the deposed emperor used the blood from his heart as a guide, risked his life to perform the forbidden technique, and actually summoned the life card] Bien Nan took the opportunity to come to the world and saw stick figures all over the mountains and fields. Damn it, the character image can't be loaded. He couldn't tell who was who at all, so he couldn't help but smile slightly with a smile on his lips. ＊ At the sacrificial altar, Song Wen, after his rebirth, tried to summon his life cards. The ground shook, the sky was filled with auspicious clouds, and a man as handsome as an immortal descended on the sacrificial platform. His every move and every move carried a powerful sense of oppression that could destroy the world. However, under the spotlight, he did not panic. Instead, he showed a faint smile of contempt for all living beings. Tens of thousands of people were pressed to their knees, and Song Wen was the same. The difference was that Song Wen looked pious and fanatical. He would definitely win this life! ＊ "I'm here." "Louder, you can't see." Song Wen shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'm here!!!!!!" How can anything be perfect? The rare life card that was summoned by a desperate effort is powerful, but it is also deaf and blind, and does not recognize people. Fortunately, he could emphasize his presence through spells, without any sense of emperor's dignity, but this was all a trivial matter. When he saw the fate card with an indifferent expression, he slapped the regent down, and hit all the bastards who bullied him from the Golden Palace to the gate of the imperial city. All that was left in Song Wen's mind was: "It's great!!!!!!!!!" After a huge turnaround in his life, he was wearing a dragon robe, like a dog supported by its owner, wagging its tail around the fortune sign, crying, I am here, I am here, I am here... Small theater Song Wen clenched his fists and roared with tears in his eyes: "Three years! Three years! You still don't recognize me, and you still ignore me! I quit!" Bian Nan looked at the stick figure over there who was trembling with grievance, and sat directly on the dragon chair. All the officials in the court knelt down and shouted. "Long live the new emperor! Long live the new emperor!!!" Good guy, he ascended the throne on the spot. Song Wen was stunned: "⊙▽⊙" [Written on May 15, 2025] Intention: Positive and uplifting