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This story is written by Kyohei, the male protagonist of Pokemon Black and White 2.

Unknown journeys, encounters and separations. Comedy and tragedy, is it faith or courage?

At the beginning, you will be given a wife, a sect, and a system, and your life will be filled with endless joy. Um! Apart from some minor flaws, life like this is truly a joy. For example, the wife rejects people thousands of miles away, the sect exists in name only, and the system forces people to seek death. There are thunders of hundreds of feet above my head, an abyss of ten thousand feet behind me, and demonic flames are billowing on the road ahead! Life is so wonderful...

When space and time are shattered and the extraordinary enters reality, how should the fragile soul deal with itself, and how should the fragile earth avoid destruction? I, Xiao Yu, am afraid of death, not a hero, and like to jump repeatedly between the starry sky and the earth. All supers hate me. It doesn't matter, I will grab your pigtails and tamper with your cognition. If this is not enough, I will try to open a door of darkness in your consciousness and graft your consciousness into my brain, so that there will be no more secrets between the two parties. I am in you and you are in me. You have become me, and I have become you. The only difference is that you can only cry in the depths of your heart, but I will accept everything from you, and you can only watch.

At some point, a secular boy sneaked into the martial arts world that was strictly separated from the secular world. He did not belong to any sect, did not come from any martial arts family, and was not taught by any contemporary master. He was an alien in the martial arts world. He is crazy, heretical, and arrogant. Ye Feng, who accidentally obtained two secret books, received professional guidance from various keyboard masters on the Internet, and was deeply inspired by watching the top masters in movies, TV and animations, and thus he got out of control and opened up a crazy and evil path to rise. I remember back then, when I was young and energetic, I left Kunlun with one sword, traveled across thousands of mountains, broke into forbidden areas, climbed to the heavenly pass, swept through purgatory, and stained the ghost city with blood. This is the path of killing a peerless evildoer. This is a legend in the world that cannot be copied.