[Beng Tie] My Vest Is so Delicious

You feel hungry all the time. You lurk in many trash cans, picking up trash that others don't want and eating it. What's this? Farmers, eat some. What's this? Nightmare, eat it. What's this? Kuroshio, eat it. You are still not satisfied. So you break yourself into a thousand pieces, absorb the nutrients of their respective galaxies, and slowly grow up as a backup hidden energy source. You think you are garbage, and your fragments are just derivatives of garbage. What is the purpose of your existence? There's no point, just endless eating, boring eating... I'm sorry my stomach is ringing, so I pause to eat some first. Your fragments live in different ways, each with its own splendor. They are the last singers, the lonely fire in the abyss, and the nameless social beasts. For this reason, every time you eat properly, you have to work hard and make up a plot to properly bury your food. Even so, there are forces from all over the galaxy trying their best to protect you. Even so, you are still eating secretly. But you never have a full moment. - You were once a terrifying messenger, traveling the universe. Until one day, you heard that the god you believed in was beaten to death by another god with a few hammers. And He knocked and shouted Happy New Year. *** The product of letting yourself go I don't know what the heaven and the earth are, and I burst into tears because of the original creation. Each slice has its own ending, and finally cp clipper Yes, I'm going to start writing history Intention: Eat when you are hungry