Set up a Sniper Eight Hundred Miles Away, Waiting for You to Ascend

<The end of the world + racial melee + mecha + no system + only a fake plug-in that relies on krypton for life> A certain supreme being does not know whether it is for some purpose or just to please himself. He stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled countless racial civilizations into the same world. There are extremely powerful and powerful beasts here, as well as all kinds of inexhaustible treasures of nature, materials and earth. There are cultivators who wield swords between heaven and earth A magician with the power to activate elements. There are also races that have long abandoned flesh and blood and ascended mechanically. Even the shadows lurk those alien races that have perished, waiting for revenge. All races have only one purpose, which is to plunder other races and become the strongest. Modern humans? They were just miscellaneous fish that were dragged along to make up the numbers, fat in the eyes of the aliens. Cultivation? Magic? Superpower? Future technology? No, no, no, these are not human. Even freedom no longer belongs to this poor race. In the eyes of these races, Human beings are like a group of "squealing cockroaches" that can be crushed to death with just a lift of their feet. But no one has forgotten, Cockroaches are the hardest to kill. No one knows what price humanity paid in the "deal" with the Immortal Spirit Clan that year. It was only in exchange for their help that mankind finally won that "race war". And today Humanity finally waited until the first "Core Armor" was activated. From this moment on, Human beings who are regarded as "cockroaches", He was quietly crawling into the houses of these strong men.