The Road to Invincibility in a World of Superpowers

My thoughts are full of thoughts, thinking about you, your past, and your country. Five-level game, drag, chase and fly together.

As the title says, I was vomiting because I was supposed to change it at two o'clock, but I didn't change it at four o'clock, so I opened a small shop to entertain myself. Name, ability, male and female, organization. I will use it as appropriate. . . . . . There's no one around anyway, so it's best to have a more aggressive name.

The contract has not been signed, collapsed, withdrawn, sold, slipped away...

The more I write this, the more it sounds like an urban drama rather than a fantasy.

Before I time-traveled, I kept picking up girls and changing women. But just after time-traveling, I became a salty fish. I didn't even accept the women who came to my door. I turned into a straight man. What the hell are you writing?

Do you want to open a harem? I will comment below, one and two. First, the harem is opened and the speed of the car is increased. Secondly, forget about the harem, the speed of the car must still be high. The one with the most likes wins.

It's okay, well written, keep up the good work

I quite like this type of book, but the author didn't write it well. I have superpowers but I haven't studied them yet. I can just fight and be done with it. I can just use my powers and be proficient, and I can always win. He didn't show any initiative and always passively accepted various plots. Only by taking initiative can you show your IQ

It's so well written, how about supporting each other with comments?

Ask, does the author have an absurd style?