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There is only one disease in this world, the disease of poverty. My mother's suicide made me realize the reality, and I had no choice but to join the tomb robbing, embarking on a path of no return. Factions in the north and south, lost traces in ancient tombs, blood licking from the edge of a knife, life in the world. I have seen countless strange things happen around me. After becoming rich, I also wanted to leave this quagmire. It's a pity that I can't help myself...

As NPCs who have been reclusive for many years, these two are becoming more and more independent. No, the two began to create new copies again, waiting for everyone to arrive. She or He, who is unpredictable and fascinating, is looking forward to everyone's arrival...