It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.—— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abyss. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns whic
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~ Defective (priest) Introduction
Chapter 1 Disarm
Chapter 2 Eighth Galaxy, Beijing Beta Star
Chapter 3 Unlike some serious principals
Chapter 4 My name is zhanlu
Chapter 5 Principal Lu
Chapter 6 Who can make you happy
Chapter 7 Silver fortress
Chapter 8 Inexplicable ... friendship
Chapter 9 Teach how to pick up girls
Chapter 10 A freak
Chapter 11 Rain is coming
Chapter 12 Lost contact with the fuselage
Chapter 13 To heaven
Chapter 14 It's our turn to capture the waves
Chapter 15 Am i sick
Chapter 16 ungrateful
Chapter 17 Meet unexpectedly
Chapter 18 Is this magic
Chapter 19 Lin ... Lin what
Chapter 20 General, send you
Chapter 21 Leave you to the league
Chapter 22 A little bit affectionate
Chapter 23 Lover is where he returns
Chapter 24 Isn't it ... isn't it special effects?
Chapter 25 Call the teacher later
Chapter 26 Heartbeat suddenly speeding up
Chapter 27 Mecha is too dry
Chapter 28 False peace is peace
Chapter 29 The edge of the underground world
Chapter 30 Open your throat and scold
Chapter 31 Welcome to the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force
Chapter 32 Disarm
Chapter 33 First time in a dungeon
Chapter 34 He is really different to me
Chapter 35 Mix-eat-wait-die!
Chapter 36 Garbage is garbage
Chapter 37 To the mech dock tomorrow
Chapter 38 Above the wasteland, a bit of star fire
Chapter 39 Indescribable aversion
Chapter 40 Straight-I like your students
Chapter 41 Cephalopathy
Chapter 42 Sir, are you laughing
Chapter 43 Install a mouse
Chapter 44 Some things can't wait
Chapter 45 I am going to find him
Chapter 46 A massacre has begun
Chapter 47 When I think about it, it feels pretty good
Chapter 48 This is a trap!
Chapter 49 Please give me some reaction
Novel Introduction
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.—— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abyss. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns which can kill like upas, to stab into the hypocritical civilization.In the bottom of the muck……I found my lucida.