A hundred years ago, the coordinates of the Blue Star were discovered by aliens, and a terrifying fleet came from across the deep sky. Technology is sealed by aliens, and there is no way to escape, and the desperate technological generation gap is like a moat. One hundred years later, the alien fleet is imminent, the ascension of psionic energy has never been completed, and the survival of mankind is in danger. Li Changqing walked on the surface of the sun, splitting his palm to tear apart the black hole, looking at the unknown fear on the other side of deep space. Listen to me, don't worry, wait for me to add a point.