This universe has been around for 540,000 years, and it is now the modern era. The ancient legends have long since faded away, and only nine tribes are left among hundreds of schools of thought. There are grievances and grievances among the nine tribes. Everyone's position is different, and there will always be some quarrels. There is only one thing that has the same interests for all nine tribes, and that is to prevent the disaster of annihilation. Unfortunately, there have been more and more world-destroying disasters in recent years. Everyone is not sure whether they can survive it.
But it's strange to say, why is this world-destroying disaster like Xiaoqiang? If you make it stronger, it will become stronger?
Moreover, to use an inappropriate metaphor, the disaster of the world is like a beast in a cage. Who wants to take it out for a walk every once in a while?
How does the lock picker match the key?
Intention: But God also has a day when he is desperate.