Lucifer Game

This is gone. . . Don't let me be fattened and then slaughtered.

When I saw the Lucifer game, I thought it was the Women's Mountain game... Emmmm

Let me start by saying that I just signed up to watch the free version, so don't accuse me of watching pirated versions. I just read this book recently and I found a few things strange. 1. It seems impossible that the protagonist will not be able to recognize her when she becomes younger. She has always seen photos of her when she was young. Moreover, she pretended to go out and occasionally called her daughter, but she ignored her. She felt that her daughter was a little too conceited. 2. I have been writing about the villain Yun Leng in the last few chapters. It is said that it is the ability of time to change history by changing a few small points in time. I have a few questions. First of all, Yun Leng must have acquired the ability to time through the game. Even if he has the most advanced ability, when he acquired the ability, there must be others with the same level of ability as him, and there must be many with one level less ability. Even if the ability is not comparable, he must be able to resist the villain's time ability. Otherwise, this ability is too buggy. If you directly change history, no one else will be able to play. But if the villain changes history, he will have many masters of magic, not to mention other weaker subordinates. Also, the protagonist turns out to be against the villain. Why doesn't the villain just kill the protagonist? The villain must know how powerful the protagonist is. Instead, he lets four criminals kill the protagonist. It feels a bit like forcibly sending monsters away.

It's too poisonous. How can a daughter not know her father? Will she no longer know her when she gets younger? My daughter has never lived with the protagonist before? Didn't she take a photo with my daughter? What about her IQ?

After waiting for half a year, are you still writing?

From the moment I was treated by that doctor, I was in another world and felt weird. Just like that, I don't know why I gave up the book. I don't know why

This book is very attractive in the early stage, but gradually as the main character becomes more and more powerful, it becomes more and more difficult to write, hahaha, it's so embarrassing that I can't fill it up 😁

Jealousy plants the seeds of self-transformation deep within. Angry ignites the never-ending flames of war in the history of civilization. Arrogance comes from the ability of mere mortals to change their fate against the will of heaven. Greed, insatiable demands from the vast nature. Gluttony has been a world of individual cannibalism since ancient times. What are the other two sentences? I only saw these five sentences. Can anyone tell me?

Treating someone as a spare tire, and then saying it's an inspection period, not contacting them at all during normal times, and coming to them as soon as something happens, and then being slapped in the face by others, and they immediately get angry and rush to point at others and scold them. . . Should we praise the author for writing truthfully?

YOOOOOOO~ Women's clothing is the essence of Lucifer 😍

The medicine the doctor gave him was euthanasia, maybe it killed other personalities, and... Last updated 7 days ago? ? ? ? ! ! !

The setting is that he is a well-known psychologist who is over fifty years old. He acts like an underage child. He is rough in everything he does and speaks. He has no sense of authority. He is extremely poisonous and I can't stand it.

I couldn't bear it for the first five chapters. . . . . . Before I could tell others what I had purchased, I had already guessed that the interaction with my daughter was unfolding. . . .

If so, how many heroines are there?

Brother, are you still writing this book? I wanted to raise more and watch slowly, but the result is gone 😭 Looking forward to your return!

The world of death is so beautiful. Why isn't this updated?

Three thousand years later...😠

It's too slow. Keep it. If it doesn't work, give it up.