Barrett headphones...
"I'll go upstairs."
Kuro opened the window, his body undulating as he flew upwards, passing directly through the clouds. He didn't know where he ascended, but he saw a continent that covered the sky, making the land below appear pitch black.
A hole opened up beneath the continent, allowing Kuro to float up and arrive directly at the center.
There, there was a severed mechanical arm, an umbrella, and two short broadswords.
Kuro gently placed the earphones next to the umbrella and the short broadsword, looked at these items, and sighed, "Don't add any more, I'm already annoyed enough."
Three old men and one middle-aged man, but all of them belonged to the old era...
Well, he's just like the newspapers say, the nemesis of the old era.
Why can't we get a younger person instead?
After putting down the headphones, Kuro opened the cigar box and lit a cigar in each spot, sticking it in the box.
Then, with another flick of his finger, a pile of garbage suddenly floated over.
It was truly a junkyard, filled with the wreckage of ships, trees, houses, and large spheres made up of various weapons.
"Why is this thing so hard?"
Kuro stared at the scattered but intact ship's rudders on the surface of the giant sphere, his eyes twitching for a moment. Then he snapped his fingers, and the giant sphere opened up, from which a golden spherical object flew out.
He casually sent the previous treasure to the sky.
besides...
The treasure also scattered, revealing a small wooden box inside. The box slowly flew into Kuro's hand, opened, and quietly lay a permanent pointer with a landmark on it.
Its name is—Laugh Dru!
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