Gaye People

On the junk planet, he is a silent windmill repairman. When the immortal monk crushed the backbone of a mortal, he jumped from the 300-meter steel beam and smashed the immortal bones with a rusty wrench. He had no spiritual power, only the killing blow of machinery and wind. The enemy fell in a pool of blood. He squatted down, took out a dead leaf that smelled of engine oil, and gently covered the enemy's frightened eyes. "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust." "I am a Guye, sending you on your way." He never talks nonsense when killing, and will rest his soul with dead leaves after the war; he led eight hundred remaining soldiers to attack thousands of miles, rolled up green leaves all over the sky to bury 300,000 invaders; he covered himself with gold leaves on the golden palace, and from then on there was no war god in the world. He used his mortal body to kill immortals, stop wars, and mend the sky. He used a wrench and billions of fallen leaves to build a new world where all things coexisted on the ruins of the hegemony of cultivating immortals.