I'm in Warhammer. Please don't praise Doraemon

Many years later, facing the giant Doraemon statue erected on Mars, The person who respects Angoron the most in the entire universe, a devout follower of the Emperor (probably), Dorakaur's half-brother, the most famous garbage man in the lower district of Nekado, the shadow that Abaddon can never shake off throughout his life, one of the exits from the subspace to the real universe, the Devil trash can, "I want to see the true Lord of Barr!" Wa Banxian's Divine Selection (perhaps), Archangel Sauce Repairman, Zhou. This is me. Yun, surely will recall that distant afternoon in the Netherworld star system when Saint Giles appeared to me in a dream. "So, Your Majesty, it's really not my fault for this horse treading!" "

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