Here are the nine-headed willows that tear apart the clouds with their wings, and the poisonous mist spewed from each head can corrode the entire steel fortress. There are the gluttonous giant Kuns sleeping in the craters of the submarine volcano, which can swallow millions of living beings when they open the huge mouth of the abyss.
In this life-and-death gamble, the alien warriors used their flesh and blood to build the last line of defense. Ordinary people followed behind the legend with crude weapons. Even children grasped guns that could crush their souls.
In this collapsed world, Zhong Quantai passed through dungeon after dungeon, defeated so-called heroes and villains one after another. Faced with the giant gluttonous shadow that covered the stars and the moon, and the millions of ghost armies that swarmed out of the cracks, he finally saw clearly the truth entrenched at the end of time and space - the so-called abyss is just a shadow cast by a higher-dimensional civilization.
