Outside the blue planet, a lonely figure walked in the galaxy, stepping on the void step by step upward.
He came to a throne and stood with his hands behind his back.
The nebula changes, and millions of figures can be vaguely seen, bowing their heads and kneeling under the throne.
"God" is coming...
He opened his arms and two sentences resounded throughout the world,
"Fighters, I want you to die generously!"
"Military orders are like mountains!"
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I hope to take you into a different apocalypse. There are countless dangers here, but each of us is an excellent warrior.
I hope to take you into a different apocalypse. There are countless dangers here, but each of us is an excellent warrior.