The Song of Word Spirits and Beast Ears

Come on, ravage me! Come on, trample me! Come, come, I come to destroy you bugs! ! As a qualified observer of the abyss, Lorne considers himself to have a correct outlook on life and good conduct. Although he can kill the world with his eyes, he is a little slow. So come on, come on, the game begins! Come kill me, defeat me, destroy me! Otherwise, how about you linger in despair and let me give you a decent way to die? The struggle of five civilizations, the game between two observers thousands of years apart. War? No, this is just a game! So, come and play the game, scum, trash, bugs! You, your death is coming! !