*
When dawn breaks, the first ray of the scorching sun breaks through the clouds and shines on the ruins. The Liquidator War on the continent has ended on its own.
The sharp knife that caused the seventh wound pierced An Ke's abdomen, and the next rotation of the sun wheel had begun.
"I don't think it can be called a corpse, not even a souvenir, but I will send it to you in Zurich. Consider it a Christmas present."
[A reckoning: You were killed by a powerful enemy and your body was mutilated.
*
Death devoured his life, but the great power of reincarnation revived him in the sixth level of history.
The big hole in An Ke's head was bleeding out, and a ferocious-looking cannibal was staring at him eagerly.
He had to move, pick up the knife on the ground - and send it on its way.
*
It feels pretty good to become a ghost...
Big mistake!
The sweet and mellow chocolate tumbled rapidly when it entered the stomach and was spit out by the poor client!
The most unacceptable thing for An Qi still happened - ghosts could not eat human food.
This is a very serious problem.
Although he grew up in the UK, it doesn't mean he supports British food, right?
OK
Just like An Ke couldn't stand Tanjiro eating that rice ball every day, he couldn't stand himself eating people all day long. Compared to eating people, he would rather eat British food...
…
Forget it, it's too cruel to swear such a poisonous oath, otherwise we should just eat people...
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In the story of the exile's ascension, the protagonist does not eat people, but people ascend.
The copywriting has been overhauled, but the plot has not changed. Gugu's copywriting is simply poorly written...
Push and receive in advance
"[Comprehensive British and American] I am willing to be the cornerstone"
*
Maybe she shouldn't accept this commission, after all, it might bring her a big trouble, but Earl Yannings gave too much.
Recovering the body of the exile he followed was not an easy task, Syros thought.
Her followers intercepted for her the letter sent to Zurich by Connie Lee of the Anti-Suppression Bureau and the Christmas gift.
British government officials and the Anti-Suppression Bureau targeted her like a mad dog that had bitten its prey, and the headquarters of the Order in London suffered a devastating blow——
Fuck you Yannings.
"You really caused me a big trouble! Before entrusting it, you never said that the other party receiving the goods was Percy Stiles!"
When Yannings received this letter, he found out that it was a big mistake. The leader who was imprisoned could no longer know.
Fuck you Yannings!
*
The weather in Gotham was always rainy, reminding her of her hometown.
[I remember what happened, I remember who I was, and those dreams gave me what I had to do.
Recruit followers, study documents, listen to the teachings of light-brothers, deal with annoying hunters, crush opponents with brain problems, and take professional winter believers on a spring outing to Gotham Cemetery.
Quite interesting in life.
Life is relatively stable, and it would be better if the new bird doesn't always cause trouble.
2025.5.1
Purpose: Always pursue freedom in exile and keep climbing
