Rusten Yi sank deep into the magma, intending to fall into a deep sleep.
"Should I repair a mansion in the lava? After all, I am a big boss. How can I just lie in a place like this like a loach every time?"
He thought to himself, after all, even that little Sc*mbag Tiger King knew how to build a thatched hut as a palace.
This human being of mine, who has traveled through time and space and possessed a body, is like a loach or an eel, running around all day long, which is a bit inconsistent with my identity.
He muttered to himself, "Next time I go out, I should bring a large army. Not a bunch of ragtag troops like the one I brought to Badong last time, but a real army of demons, with hundreds of fire demons that can destroy the world!"
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