The golden light shines on the young man and the crowd, which is the glory of mankind.

The third eye on his face was streaming with blood and tears. He stood alone in front of the three ancient gods, with his hands spread out and a mocking smile on his face.

The Fool of God——Wang Jin.

There is a small piece of paper underneath the card with a passage written on it.

"Thank you for coming forward at this critical moment, and the Art Association pays tribute to you."

"Oh oh oh!!! So handsome!"

The original dissatisfaction was swept away, and Wang Jin was very happy now.

"This card will not appear in the game and can only be left for your collection. I'm extremely sorry."

Xingkong looked at the excited Wang Jin and bowed lightly.

"You passed the inspection of the Art Association, and your strength is genuine."

"So, please don't write randomly when you write a report next time, at least keep it consistent with your peers."

Wang Jin looked at the two reports in Xingkong's hand, feeling a little confused.

The first one was my own. Although it was half true and half false, the details were so perfect that almost no one could tell that it was wrong.

The second copy is from Li Hui, which is so concise that it only has one sentence.
Chapter completed!