Thousands of Wipes

Before time travel, I was a mediocre writer. I sit in a well and look at the sky all day long, looking up at the sky full of bosses. I dreamed that one day I could jump out of this well and become a god and ascend to heaven. Unexpectedly, one day it actually slipped into my own broken book. I originally thought I could live out my addiction to being a martial arts protagonist and look down on the world. Who would have thought that now he is no longer a human being... Due to my repeated deletions, the world I traveled through became chaotic. The idea that one's own books are God suddenly became nonsense. Fortunately, I have a heroine! I thought I could have a prosperous life by hugging the heroine's thigh tightly! Who would have thought… [Creating Gods + Nurturing + Growth + Fantasy Jianghu] Try hard! Martial arts rush rush!