High Martial: Star River Martial Saint, Beginning with Travel Between Two Worlds

Admit it, you just can't stand those weird aliens. They are different from us. You can't stand the disrespect for the body. Today it eats the bodies of your family members, and tomorrow, it eats you. You can't bear to live surrounded by these creatures that are no different from the monsters of ancient legends. Our emotions are incompatible and our logics are very different. Coexist? Absolutely impossible. Now is the time for us to revive the traditions of our ancestors. From the moment we first united as one and set foot outside our beautiful blue planet. That word has been lost in our culture for eons. But, I know, it will never disappear from our genes. Our race has been inseparable from the tree branch moving to the ground, and our destiny has been inseparable from it. Listen, compatriots! The call of the ancestors, they call in Kadesh, in the two rivers, in Egypt, in Changping, in Red Cliff, in Verdun, in Normandy, in every piece of land and every ocean on this planet. Use Chinese, English, German, Russian, lingua franca... All human languages ​​converge into that cry: War! War! War! Fellow citizens! Now is the time! Initiate the war agreement and send out the human army! We will fight, we will fight on the planets, we will fight in the nebulae, we will fight in hyperspace, we will fight in every place of need in the universe! We fight for the future of mankind, even if we have to burn the sea of ​​stars and burn down the galaxy! Send this message to all alien races who intend to resist! War is coming!

Wow, is it written like this? Order a song for the Little Golden Man and start all over again