Extraterrestrial aliens ended human civilization with rust. Our missiles will mutiny, and our mechas will defect. In desperation, I, a former communications soldier crawling out of the ruins, was appointed commander of a special team. My team members are not humans, they are the ultimate weapons with human hearts and dinosaur souls - Xiren. They are afraid of the dark, love beauty, and fight among themselves, but when the mechanical craze floods the world, they open their Jurassic eyes. These are my orders: "Tear them apart by their rules!"
This is my first work... It may be poorly written... Please take care of me...
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This is my first work. It may have some shortcomings in writing. I welcome your valuable comments.
This is my first work. It may have some shortcomings in writing. I welcome your valuable comments.