Silently standing in a post-apocalyptic world of blood and fire, WarGreymon, its body mostly covered in pale yellow alloy, gazed listlessly at the sky, its expression one of indescribable sorrow and despair. Having traversed countless timelines, explored countless possibilities, and even reset existing timelines… even he, hailed as the “strongest hacker,” was now utterly exhausted. Even so, he dragged his weary body forward, clinging to that final glimmer of hope. “You want to protect the world…” “And I only want to protect you.” And so, in this desolate post-apocalyptic plain, only his final echoes reverberated across the battlefield of blood and fire. “Wait for me, I will definitely be with you to the very end!”

In the world of cultivation, I wear white gloves and behave myself...

In the Pokémon world, I wear black gloves and plunder like crazy...

Only when I ascended to immortality did I understand the profound wisdom of the Doctrine of the Mean.

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Taoist soldiers? Look at my elven army.

Elixir? Try my fairy tree fruit.

A formation? Not bad, let's try adding Groudon Orb and Kyogre Orb.

With the revival of spiritual energy and the rampant dance of gods and demons, all I want to do is be a restaurant owner, stir-frying dishes and quietly making a fortune.

But the diners gradually noticed something was wrong:

The king of soldiers who was being hunted down by the whole city washes dishes here; that aloof and stunningly beautiful fairy comes to freeload every day; even the newly promoted demon emperor wants to come and guard the gate here!

My name is Lin Feng, a handsome but roguish chef.

During the day, stir-frying food is like the everyday life of ordinary people; at night, playing chess is like a game of gods and demons.

Shh... Don't tell anyone, but actually, I wrote the script for this entire era.