One day, Jiang Ming, who was playing a game, joined a mysterious chat group. However, looking at all the anime-style names, he fell into deep thought. Then, without hesitation, he picked up his keyboard... "You say your name is Zhong Li, right? Here's an early picture of Master Zhong doing gua sha (scraping therapy)." "You're called Raiden Mei, right? Then here's one of me saying 'I can't do anything.' You say you're Alicia? Okay, 55KG, little fatso, you say..." Seeing the group members fall silent, Jiang Ming nodded with satisfaction. Jiang Ming: "You're all laughing, why aren't you laughing anymore?" Then, he was somewhat surprised to find that it all seemed real. G!!!

In the dark fortieth millennium, in the Purgatory Galaxy. "Didn't you say that I could take the template of the End to Beng Tieshuang? Can you explain to me why we are here!!!" "Didn't you say we were going to the Galaxy!!!" "But not this Galaxy, and aren't you Hyperion? Why are you jumping on the Star Train?" "Don't waste time. If we want to go back, we need to keep exploring new worlds and laying star tracks." "???" Looking at the crazy modified version of Hyperion, Zhou Ye fell into silence. . Then he looked at the golden flames behind him. After a brief silence, Zhou Ye said... "Run, run quickly, I don't want to be caught by the yellow-skinned guy. That guy wants me to be the emperor of mankind. Can't I just bypass the subspace and lay the tracks directly? Is it that serious?"