Stop Rubbing Your Hands About Cold Fusion, the Aliens Are Crying

Cross-universe matter replacement, capable of fusion and fission in parallel universes. Fang Fei had an accident during his experiment and traveled to Universe B with two female employees. The laws of nature are different here, and intelligent creatures are all kinds of strange. When the magic martial arts encounters a nuclear attack, he kneels in front of the people of the earth and calls daddy decisively. Universe C cried out: Please, dad, stop rubbing cold nuclear fusion with your hands. Our area will be turned into a wasteland by nuclear fission radiation. Warning from Universe D: You are going to be in bad luck. We are driving a hyperspace engine spacecraft with fierce guns. Fang Fei: Come on, I'm still using arrows. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.