I Also Want to Draw Comics when I Cross into a Pseudo-mother

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[Golden Sparkle]: Hahahahahahahahahaha! !

[Pharaoh]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! !

[Kaz]: winwinwinwinwinwinwin! ! !

[Dior Brando]: WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! ! ! !

"Pfft!!!"

Pigeon let out a scream, staggered, and fell on the roof.

After closing his eyes, he would actually directly join the chat group of sand sculpture netizens!

""It was seriously injured, step up the offensive! "" There was a sharp voice among the sand sculpture netizens, who seemed to be the leader.

Afterwards, more and more sounds of sand sculptures appeared around the pigeons; sand sculptures chatting in groups occupied the entire field of vision of the pigeons, even if they opened their eyes, they did not disappear completely, and the translucent chasing was still visible rising from bottom to top ;Through the translucent chat bubble, on the opposite side, the four heavenly kings are still comparing their IQs with each other...

Can't hide.

Dead end...

Do not,

Pigeons are waiting for an opportunity.

He has completely given up resisting, bathed in the ubiquitous sand sculpture power, only desperately protecting the deepest part of his heart, and then, waiting for an opportunity...

That is……

"Let's go eat barbecue together!"

"Wu Hei, let's go, I want the single-handed man in the middle!"

"The monster hunter is coming, let's hammer out Miezi together!"

"Anyone come to eat chicken?"

The pigeon exhausted the last bit of strength in its body, opened its beak, and roared at the highest volume:

"—I'll be right there!!!!"

whoosh-

This roar was like a black hole, sucking away all the voices in the audience, converging and compressing them into a ball, and then erupting with dozens of times stronger power in the next moment!

The earth exploded, the ocean broke open, and a violent storm suddenly set off. Countless sand sculpture netizens were thrown into the air by invisible forces, and then pulled to the ground by the gravity of the earth, making weird crackling noises.

There should be a very terrifying "boom" explosion here, more tyrannical and stronger than ever before.

But apart from the endless white light, and the tinnitus of "buzzing" that has been ringing incessantly since the very beginning, there is nothing else.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the white light dissipated, the tinnitus disappeared, and everything finally stopped changing.

Except for the pigeon and the roof it stands on, it is a desolate place with no grass growing in a radius of a hundred miles.

The sand sculpture netizens were thrown into the air for an unknown distance. From here, they could only vaguely see the shadows of a few people.

What they were waiting for was this... opportunity to fight back.

At that moment, the pigeon cooed tens of thousands of netizens.

The pigeon endured the pain, stretched out a wing slowly and tremblingly, and then clenched it into a fist.

"... Goo!"

←—to be continued

Extra Story: The Brave Pigeon Becomes Famous ([-])

"Fanwai, you are already a mature sand sculpture story, it's time to learn to write your own lyrics."

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