Time Travel: Start with a Cavalry Sword

I hold vodka in my left hand, Bobosha in my right hand, Kanasha in my arms, singing Katyusha in my mouth, Sukabule talking every day, and nuclear bombs ringing in front of the wormhole entrance. Sleep on Mars tonight, Ulla! ! ! ! ! You start with a cavalry sword, and all your equipment skills depend on cutting! Traveling through the heavens, I want to become stronger! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.