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As we all know, it is normal for common sparrows to shed their feathers. But mine is different. I edited its [Shedding] into [Storm Feather Blade], and also added [Wind Roaring]. So-- Enemy (gave a cautious look): ... "Hey! (He glared at me!)" Whoosh whoosh! Enemy (daring not to look anymore):... "Chirping! (He has a guilty conscience!)" Whoosh--! Enemy: No, I was just passing by! "Chirp! (Hmph! I don't believe it!)" Whoosh! In this way, I thought I could live my life peacefully by editing entries, while raising a few 'ordinary' pets. But who knows, the world is not going to let me lie down - alien beasts invade and mysterious existences emerge one after another, as if there is a pair of invisible hands pushing me towards a certain ending. Until that day, a bright red warning popped up on the system, and fate handed over the written script. I looked at the sparrow with its wings that flattened the mountaintop, the ragdoll cat with its paw that changed its destiny, and the hamster that always traveled back through time to eat melon seeds... Then he threw the script away with a smile: "Has the script been written? Sorry, my sparrow said it wants to change the play."

"You said, the human species is really strange. It obviously has abilities that other species cannot match, but it is always researching some foreign technology!" "Yes, how about we change the way we play in this era?" "..." "Life Cinema?" What a great idea! "