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Instructor: "What are your abilities?" Ji Ye: "The God of Death, the King of Fighters, and the King of Games." Instructor: "Dead man? Boxing champion? Mailing champion?" Ji Ye: "It's the God of Death, the King of Fighters, and the King of Games." Teacher: "The God of Death? The King of Fighters? The King of Games?" Ji Ye: "Dead people... Grass! It's up to you to understand it how you want." The next moment, Huang bites, the crescent moon rushes into the sky, and the feathered chestnut ball hits him head on. -------------- Ps; The full name of this book is "I am the God of Death, not a dead man, I am the King of Fighters, not the King of Boxing, I am the King of Games, not the King of Mail"

Since I don't know how to change the introduction next, I just changed it casually. Anyway, this is a time travel story. . . Then there is the author's own pleasure. . Yeah, it's highly toxic. . . This is a book club group, everyone is welcome to join the discussion 779691956