Romance? NAH EMBRACE CRYSTAL CRACKED
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Last published Mon, May 4, 2026
Some bozo who is a lore addict just got himself immerse in arknights for 5 days straight before getting yeeted into the planet of terra crack and busllshiting is his best friend, will he survived? Probably so cause of plot armor. Will others die around him? High chance. Will he allow it? If he wants to, probably. So how about we go dive in to see where his story will bring
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