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"How should I put it? The world collapsed because of me. While I am cleaning up the world, can I invite humans to live in another world for a while." The man in the dress said with a smile. The corner of Zhang Zhihe's mouth twitched, the world was gone, did I still have any choice?

Something seems to be beating in the ancient mysterious crater of the meteorite, and there are long and far-reaching fluctuations in the grand canyon of the ocean. This is the tomb of the present, the battlefield of the past, and the only things that belong to the future are endless fantasies.