This is the tragic (lucky) story of an interstellar exile who was bombarded by the Moon City and sent to Gensokyo.
In my imagination, I thought I was an expert, industrialized, and machines became gods, but the reality is... Go away, you damn Yuedu people, go away, stop bombarding me...
I wake up from a wonderful fantasyland every day. I am a person who has a great taste in life. Yes, I eat Guanyin soil for breakfast, and I take Yonglin brand pills when I am sick. Then I use money to bribe Reimu and threaten Zima with force. By the way, I also have trouble with Wenwen... Uh, not this one.
In short, I am really a gentleman and a great person. I am such a noble person, hahahaha...
The new book "The Cultivation of the Holy Light of the Pseudo Demon King" has been launched
...
Suddenly I traveled through time!
Suddenly he became a child! !
Suddenly he was raised by Hua Ma! ! !
This is the story of a boy traveling in an endless world;
This is the story of a boy who keeps traveling and occasionally guest-stars as a savior; but...
"Xiao Mo, explain to me what is going on with these girls?"
"Sister Youxiang, listen to my explanation, wait, we have something to talk about! Put down that magic cannon!!"
Calm? And happy life.
Exiles from Fantasyland
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