Smoking Black Soil

"If I could live my life again, there'd be nobody in this world who could stop me."
Although Lin Zhen was a Star Realm Warrior, he had led a stifled and frustrated life. Starting from the Earth era, up until humans migrated beyond the Solar System, he never made a name for himself. In his lifetime, countless grudges went unavenged, and countless desires were left unfulfilled.
As he approached death, he summarized his life's experiences, thinking that if he could start again, he would use his foresight to reach the peak of his life. Holding on to this fantasy, he closed his eyes.
Then, a cosmic black hole appeared. Time and space collapsed, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to Earth during the great catastrophe...
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Age of Evolution#

Residents within the northern area of Northwestern Base City's walls had already been evacuated, leaving only the military and martial artists within a thirty-mile radius. There were no civilians.


The flying vehicles of the Gods Clan came to a stop one kilometer away from the Northwest City Wall.


Yan Huang stood on a platform above a modified flying vehicle, where the flag of the True God of the Stars was raised, signifying their flagship.


Looking at the defense of the Northwest through a telescope in the sky, Yan Huang's mouth curled into a cold smirk.


"Senior Baggio, how should we fight this battle? Can't we just rush over and kill them all?"


Although Yan Huang was the Pope, he was not very good at handling large-scale battles, so he could only consult Baggio by his side.


Chapter 341: The Great Battle of the Northwest