The Strongest Elvis

That night, you were wearing a cape and a helmet, squatting on the window of the 18th floor like a replica of Iron Man. Your tall figure made me ashamed. I boldly asked: "Who are you?" Your magic voice is everywhere and you respond: "I am the strongest king in Magic City. You can call me: The Strongest Cat King! My mission is to save the diaosi in Magic City and help them counterattack perfectly! You are honored to be my number one diaosi counterattack target!" After listening, I laughed: "Da Zhuang, stop pretending. If you don't take off your clothes, believe it or not, I won't give you cat food tonight?" Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed, and a few big words floated from the sky: Your third dream will be performed for a lifetime. What will it be? Let's take a look at [The Strongest Elvis]. Let me say the most important thing three times: non-routine writing! Not a routine article! Not a routine article!