Turn over to the country + civilization projection + call for the motherland + all races fighting for hegemony + development of two realms + group portraits + no cp + farming
Traveling through another world, I became the lowest "rootless" person.
With no bloodline or ancestral spirit, he was thrown into the abyss to die.
Before I died, I drew a five-star red flag with blood and shouted the last words:
"Motherland, please reply when you receive it!"
The next second——
Thousands of miles away, China was shaken.
The Inter-Dimensional Civilization Strategy Bureau was quickly established.
The highest order: "Send our voices to him!"
Deep in the abandoned abyss, a phantom of the Great Wall suddenly descended behind me.
All the beasts knelt down, and the overseers were horrified:
"Wen, the projection of civilization heritage?! What kind of monster is that rootless tribe!"
From that day on, there was one more sentence in the alien world:
Don't mess with the guy who painted the flag.
Because behind him stood the anger of a five-thousand-year-old civilization.
