I'm Only Eight, So Why Is the Nation Asking Me to Become Its Top Secret?

[Eight-year-old boy wonder + mindless fun + military-industrial black tech + hilarious antics]

The baffled Lu Qiangguo and his wife were at a loss. Their eight-year-old son, Lu Jun, wouldn't focus on school and loved making things by hand.

He casually folded a paper airplane, and an Eagle Nation spy satellite crashed...

He built a Transformer by hand, and Superman ended up tied up and brought back.

He was bored, so he built an Ultraman. You came back carrying a Godzilla?

And that glowing guy called Zeus seems to be a god!

Hey, hey, what's with the fleet outside Blue Star?

You wouldn't have...?

Lu Jun simply spread his hands and said, "I'm really just an elementary school kid who likes making things!"

"Pull back the three mechanized combined-arms brigades surrounding the school."

"The teachers are scared stiff!"