Scientists around the world suddenly received a strange warning: in 2035, the alien fleet shrouded in purple mist will tear apart the atmosphere, the torrent of steel will crush the seven continents, and human civilization will count down to 96 months.
When the beautiful country was obsessed with financial quarrels and Europe was still stabbing each other for energy, Jiang Chen looked at the blueprint of the "neuron synchronization drive" that had just been broken through before him, and typed the last line of code on the keyboard with his fingertips.
"Reporting to the leader, the test data of the first-generation 'Ryuxiang' mecha meets the standards, with a battery life of 72 hours, and the main gun can penetrate ten meters of alloy."
"What? It was built in three months?" The boss of the general assembly department looked at the steel giant who smashed the tank with one punch on the surveillance screen, and his glasses fell off in shock.
Jiang Chen smiled slightly: This is just the beginning.
Alien fleet? Give as much as you come.
Global call for help? Sorry, Dragon Kingdom mechas give priority to protecting their homeland.
When the purple mist came, looking at the Dragon Kingdom's mechas that blocked the sky, the whole world understood: It turned out that it was not the end of the world, but the Dragon Kingdom's sea of stars that had set sail ahead of schedule.
