My world was destroyed, human beings eventually perished due to the fruits they sown, and then I traveled through time.
I was told by an unknown being that completing the missions in three worlds would save my own world.
So I started my own journey.
So the butterfly flapped its wings, and the history of the world gradually began to deviate.
An unknown time traveler made a sharp cry: Why did Tokyo University win the Anti-Sakura War in 41 years? Didn't FDR die in 45 years? Who is this person who was re-elected for 25 years? And isn't he a giant in a wheelchair? Who is this man who is still swimming in his seventies! Why is there such a thing as the World Alliance? What is the human technology tree? !
2025.2.23
Supplement:
Works of pure pen practice.
Mission: To fly around the world