The spiritual energy revives and the gods descend?
Disasters continue and all lives are miserable?
It’s none of my business, I’m just a terminally ill patient who has been declared dead and has given up treatment.
Carrying a broken body on the road to exorcise demons and slay immortals is not to protect the family and the country, but because the risk wages are too tempting, especially the pension...
"This evil skill is condemned by God. Even if it goes well in the early stage, the practitioner will surely die in the end..."
"Give me a dozen."
"This demonic sword backfired on the master and has already taken ninety-nine lives..."
"Give me two, as well as those man-eating demon helmets and soul-eating blood claws, give me a complete set."
"This medicine is harmful to the world..."
"Stop talking, wrap it up for me!"
But here comes the question, why do I dare to take on any high-risk tasks, step on all the dangers, and do all the dangers of death, but I am still alive and kicking.
[Congratulations, congratulations, for being named the top ten heroes who moved the world...]
"...Oh my God, the average survival time of this industry is three and a half years. One three years and another three years. I am almost an S-class hunter and the top ten heroes. Why am I not dead yet? I I just want to make an honorable sacrifice and get some pension money, is it so difficult?!
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