Thousands of tanks rumbled past on the road, hundreds of armed helicopters roared like thunder in the sky, and the footsteps of a hundred thousand soldiers armed to the teeth made the earth tremble.
Lin An was protected in the center, surrounded by a bunch of beautiful agents who looked extremely nervous.
"I'm really not an alien, I'm a native of Earth! What? This is not the Earth? Am I really an alien?"
Lin An was helpless. He was really not an alien.
Although he casually created hundreds of stars, thousands of Ranger mechas, tens of thousands of steel suits, hundreds of thousands of Gundams, millions of American Captains, and tens of millions of Winter Soldiers.
"I'm really not an alien, you believe me!"
All mankind: "Yeah, yeah, God Lin is right, you are not an alien, you are a god! Is this okay, God Lin? Can you put down the golden cudgel in your hand?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
