In the Beginning, I Was Resurrected from the Dead and Became an Alien Slave.

(Mainly modern science and science fiction + no system, no superpowers, no extraordinary + character-driven + non-traditional cool writing) My death is a carefully calculated "admission notice". My rebirth was a "slave clause" that could not be refused. The moment I regained consciousness, my life had already signed an unequal contract - serving the master, starting with a thousand years, with no cap. My workplace has members spanning thousands of years: There were personal guards who followed Zheng He on his seven voyages to the West in the Ming Dynasty. Wandering shepherds on the grasslands of the Yuan Dynasty, A great businessman in the Song Dynasty who turned his fortune around, There are also the white-haired Sanwu Loli and the rabbit-eared girl from the Tang Dynasty. And my immediate boss is a cold and beautiful alien girl. We never check in because the KPI is the survival of civilization. And the first task I encountered It was to intercept an "extinction order" from a level 1.7 Civilization. Launch point: enemy home planet. Arrival time: 35 years later. Executor: me. This is my first job as an alien slave: On behalf of all mankind, carry out an interstellar attack that is destined to be unknown and unrecordable. (Chapter 1-6 pave the way for the origin, Chapter 7 opens the core plot, and the rhythm takes off) (The background of this book is a parallel world structure, any similarity is purely coincidental)