As a necromancer, Chen Mo's painting style has gone completely astray since the blood sacrifice connected to his mother.

Others summon zombies, my skeleton automatic rifle, physical salvation.

Others summon black warriors, my skeleton heavy sniper, one shot to the soul.

Others summon flesh and blood giants, my skeleton drives five pairs of wheels, explosive art.

When the skeletal dragon army that covered the sky and the sun roared over, Chen Mo turned calmly and skillfully entered the lengthy connection coordinates.

[Hercules·Corona Borealis Great Wall—KBC Void—Sloan Great Wall—Pisces·Aurora Supercluster Complex... (N astronomical units omitted here)...Inner Solar System—Blue Moon System—Blue Star—Eastern Xia Republic]

A huge monster crossed the dimensional barrier and jumped out.

"Please allow me to introduce to you the ultimate violent monster, the spokesperson of truth, the Type 055 missile destroyer, which comes from the seat of the great industrial Cthulhu evil god in the East and is equipped with 112 vertical launch systems, 130mm naval guns, 1130 close defense guns, and sea red flag short-range air defense missiles. It is invincible in the seven seas."

"Oh, by the way, thanks to the floating runes from the magic mentor, this should now be called the Type 055 space missile destroyer."

"In front of this big brother, I am not targeting anyone, I mean everyone here, you are all happy!"

This book is also known as "What the hell is the industrialized undead disaster?", "You are all summoners, why are you so bad?", "How come I am still alive after trying so hard?", "The days of relying on my mother are really lonely as snow!"