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Traveling to a different world where everything can be contracted, Lin Yi summoned his contracted beast under the spotlight - a weak skeleton that walked apart and threw its own bones in battle. When someone else's dragon descendant was breathing dragon breath, his little skeleton gracefully bowed as a gentleman, and then silently put on his own skull. While someone else's artifact spirit was cutting through the void, his little skeleton was using Netherworld Bone Fire to iron his own dress, and seriously asked his opponent: "Do you mind if I change my form to fight? This skeleton is disgraceful." A few years later, when the world-destroying demon god came, the powerful men of all races prostrated themselves on the ground. A skeleton gentleman in a tuxedo walked out from behind Lin Yi. He adjusted his non-existent monocle and bowed slightly to the devil: "Hello, what style of urn do you like?"