When people cry, they shed tears with their eyes.
The system was crying, and data was spewing all over its body.
The little fat boy pulled the mat and stuck it tightly to the place where the image of 1002 disappeared, like his last support.
1002 How I long to reach out and touch his thick black hair.
How I wish I could hold him in my arms like my elder brother.
It's just destined not to happen.
"Baby, listen to me." The palace was no longer under the emperor's control, and no one knew if anything would infiltrate the palace.
Human greed knows no bounds.
1002 has witnessed such scenes countless times.
This is an age of ignorance, and human nature can never stand the test. He must be a good boy and cheer up.
The emperor who once oppressed them is now dead. Will others transfer his hatred to the little fat boy?
Reincarnation as a god is useless, and going to hell after death is even less useful. They only care about living a happy life in this life.
Such people must exist, and nothing they do is surprising.
It is even possible to enter the court in just seven days.
"Big Brother is already dead in the eyes of humans." 1002 had to reveal the scars in Fatty's heart, albeit using the most tactful language. "Do you know anything about the animal world I spared you? Once the king of any species is gone, the animals vying for power will all covet the throne. And the descendants of the previous king will be killed."
"Don't trust humans, no matter who they are. The only person in this world you can trust, the one who can give you everything unconditionally, is gone. Blinded by greed, you must protect your throne."
Like His Majesty, 1002 could not tolerate the fat boy being inferior to others.
He has made preparations. If anyone dares to attack the little fat boy, he will tear the human to pieces even if he goes back to the beginning.
So, don’t be so blind as to try to murder my fat baby.
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