Although we tried to change the trajectory of the train, it looks like the effect was really bad, according to the prophecy.
If previously the wheels of history were heading straight into the abyss of war, now it's like just smashing the train's head into the wall, triggering the arrival of the new gods, and turning into the fourteenth impact in ten hours.
Sigh, humans, always just trying and trying, walking further and further on the path of death, never to return...
However, the future of mankind's extinction certainly was caused by Li Pan, so naturally, he has to come up with a way to fix things. Get the wheels back on track.
Although most people are dead, leaving a complete body, or even a fragmented one, is still somewhat better than turning into orange juice... right?
Li Pan scratched his head, thought for a moment, stood up, and while packing the pots, pans, and souvenir dishes in the apartment into a cardboard box to take away, he made a call online,