Gao Wu: Gun Shatters the Galaxy

[A Gaowu-ryu novel with exquisite writing style, a rare classic, definitely worth reading! Mo Ming dreamed of a sea of ​​fire. The sky and the earth were burned to a blazing red, dotted with the blackness of dark clouds and scorched earth. Sparks and thick smoke rose from the ground like dead souls, while birds and debris fell from the sky like drifting arrows. No one cried, there was only the sound of the fire beside them and the roar of the collapse of a tall building not far away. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, mixed with the blood in the nose, and was inhaled into the lungs. In the center of this apocalyptic scene, there is a dark tower. It stands quietly, like a troll in purgatory. "That's... What..." Mo Ming stretched out his hand toward the tower, but was shocked to find that he could no longer feel the presence of his right hand. As the fire light danced, a dazzling light flashed in Mo Ming's eyes. He followed the beam of light and found a piece of broken glass. His messy appearance at the moment was reflected in the glass. There is no right arm, no right cheek, a charred carbonized layer has appeared on the wide wound, and there is not even a drop of red blood... Memories gradually wake up. "Ah... That's right. We didn't succeed this time, right..." Mo Ming smiled helplessly, the corners of his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life and exhaustion. "Then, let's do it again..." [Application received] [Application approved] [Consciousness simulation, the 922458th time, starts running]