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I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...

Morning Star LL · Sci-fi
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1609 Chs

Direct Conflict

Editor: Caron_

The upsurge in the Western Pacific received far more attention than the countries involved.

Celestial City, Earth Defense Alliance Headquarters.

With a coffee, Wu Changfeng stood at the floor-to-ceiling window as he emotionlessly watched the blue planet outside the window.

"What decision do you think he will make?"

Next to Wu Changfeng, Lu Hao smiled.

"For someone who can make up his mind to fight against an extraterrestrial civilization, what decision do you think he will make?"

Wu Changfeng also smiled, but he didn't continue on the topic.

He gazed at the planet outside the window for what felt like an eternity, then his smile faded as he quietly and thoughtfully said, "If a war really starts, what can we see here?"

Lu Hao's smile suddenly disappeared.

After a while, he forced a smile and squeezed out a sentence: "I hope... we can't see it."

What kind of war can be seen even around the synchronous orbit?