God is my biological father, and I am the most awesome second-generation god. What does a golden finger mean? Even my toes are gold.
When I returned to Earth with treasures collected from various planets, including a money printing press and an arsenal capable of manufacturing a full set of heavy weapons, and planned to control human scientists to resurrect small dinosaurs, I found...
There is a treacherous little god stumbling upon me! I accidentally entered time and space, do you want me to be so bad?
MMP! I came here to compete for hegemony, not to farm...
There are always cheap gods who want to harm this young master.
PS: 1. This article is purely a prank. If there is any offense... Send a little dinosaur to bite me~
2. The time units in the divine world mentioned in this article are all calculated according to the length unit on the earth - light years.
3. One light year set in the article is approximately equal to about 300 million years on earth. Haha, does it seem like a very long life?
Conception: