Li Tao casually browsed a few pages, and suddenly felt that this system was too much money for pit money, and the only thing he was satisfied with was that he didn't need money every time he transmitted. At the same time, I also know that the pendant around my neck is also a small space door, but I can only use it myself.

Forget it, anyway, I can't leave the earth for a while, so let's get it when I leave. Li Tao felt that it was a bit of a waste to get it now, so he couldn't help but put aside the idea of building a space door first, and began to prepare to go back to the earth to have a look.

At this moment, the earth, the area where Li Tao lives, has been cleared, although it cannot be restored to the pre-war landform, but it is still in the past.

After Li Tao returned to Earth, he planted the ten Wood Spirit Fruit seeds he bought from the Tree Man in different areas to see which area could adapt to this kind of thing.

After planting, Li Tao began to inspect his own territory. Just look at the repaired cleaning robot, although it looks rusty, it still meticulously cleans up the garbage around it, and sorts them according to classification, the useful ones can be used, and the useless ones are destroyed directly.

"On the huge earth, there should still be living beings, there won't be no living creatures, even the most tenacious rats were wiped out by that war, I don't believe it." Standing in an open place, Li Tao looked around and said.

"Forget it, let's order the repair robot to fix the thing in the library that should be counted as a computer first, so that I should be able to get more information, about the battle of the world, see what it is for? These descendants of later generations even launched such a battle regardless of their home planet. Li Tao has actually been thinking about what happened back then, it stands to reason that human civilization is developing at a high level, and it is impossible for such a war to break out for no reason.

Under Li Tao's order, the repair robot began to repair the computers of the entire library, and restore the materials inside, so that they could operate normally.

Maybe this is just a small place, not those political and economic centers, the damage is not too great, so the maintenance robot will quickly repair its own computer, but when starting, there will be stripes from time to time, after all, it has existed for too long.

This is all a trivial matter, it is better to be able to use it normally than anything else Li Tao looked at the familiar and unfamiliar interface, he didn't know what to say, he could only keep searching for available information.

Perhaps the heavens are not worth it, Li Tao finally found some information in a sub-file in an unknown number of folders, which is nothing more than the diary of the staff in this library.

But the more he looked, the more uncomfortable Li Tao's mood became, as if he didn't know where to get his blood, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

With the advent of the Great Cosmic Age, in 6079 A.D., an alien resembling China came to Earth, but with the help of a car, this person could fly in the air. However, he was a Chinese a long time ago, and he came here just to pay tribute to his ancestors.

And some ancient legends have also told the truth from this person's mouth. It is said that Huaxia has a long heritage and an unknown inheritance. It is also true that Xiu Xian asked, but I don't know what's going on, only Huaxia people can cultivate, and other races can't cultivate, even if they have other races of the Huaxia race, Gu In the universe, that one Huaxia clan is the enemy of almost all races, and it is about to be wiped out. He came here to pay tribute to the ancestors, and to see how the Huaxia clan was?

I didn't expect to fall like this, and I couldn't help but be disappointed. At this time, the ruler of the Huaxia tribe hoped that the person would leave a legacy and let the Huaxia tribe continue to be brilliant.

When the man agreed, he left the legacy and settled there. Although tens of millions of years have passed, the Huaxia clan can still cultivate, and the whole people, as long as they are not related to Western whites or those who are of Southeast Asian blood, can cultivate.

And at this moment, the disaster began to come, the people who came and claimed to be Huaxia, began to tear off their disguises, mobilized the army to hunt and kill the Huaxia people from the planet ruled by the earth, and at the same time, those white people also began to declare war on the Huaxia people, they tore up the joint statement of building the earth universe, and captured the Huaxia people, and then brutally did all kinds of human experiments, wanting to see how the structure of the Huaxia people was different from others.

Then there were miserable photos pasted in this diary, and Li Tao felt uncomfortable when he saw it, but he still held back his tears and continued to read.

Huaxia is facing the scourge of extermination, and there is no surrender here, because every captured Huaxia clan will conduct experiments on this because of that cultivation.

Blood invaded the earth, and bones piled up as high as mountains. But the Huaxia clan is still desperately guarding the last territory, and in the land occupied by the various earth governments in the universe, there is no longer a single Huaxia person, and all they can escape from return to their last territory, the place where their ancestors were born.

All the ethnic groups in the world want to destroy our China, there is no way to retreat, and the only thing waiting is to exterminate the ethnic group. But the unwilling roar was still roaring, and in the end, the most elite troops of the Huaxia clan broke through all the defenses with the last hope of the clan, and went to the endless universe, leaving the last spark for the Huaxia clan, leaving hope for revenge, if they are not spared, this means that the heavens will not be my Huaxia clan.

Li Tao felt the sadness of the words like a cuckoo's cry of blood, and was full of pessimism about the revival of China, but still hoped that they could live well.

In retaliation, Huaxia will detonate the Blade of Death. The Deathblade was researched by all the races that inhabited Earth, and was once intended to destroy life on other planets, but now it is for the sake of dying together. However, the detonation of the Death Blade requires the representatives of other clansmen, and the Huaxia clan has to hack into the system and steal permissions.

Death is near, I have nothing to fear, I hate! If those who have fled from our tribe come back and see this article, I beg you, as a member of my Chinese tribe, to come and praise all things with etiquette and benevolence, what can I get? I hope that my clan will advocate martial virtue, and one day, kill to the depths of this universe and avenge this sea of blood.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up. Tens of billions of people have disappeared in this way, and one day, the other races will be rivers of blood and mountains of corpses to comfort the billions of resentful souls of our race.

"I will." Li Tao closed the computer with a heavy mood at the moment, and then copied the file. At this moment, touching the ground, it seems that you can see the figures of your own people falling one by one.

"I swear that I will avenge your revenge. Our blood is the same, we all have the blood of the dragon, the descendant of Yan and Huang. Wait until I take over the entire universe, so that my people will never endure the pain of wandering again. Li Tao said in a low voice, and he knew why there were no living beings, the Death Blade should be a terrifying weapon, but there should be no damage to the environment and buildings, it should be a kind of attack similar to poison gas or sound waves.

Just as Li Tao was whispering, a thin drizzle suddenly fell in the whole world. But Li Tao still didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but let the rain fall on his body.

"Clansmen, are these your tears?" Li Tao raised his head, smelled the slightly salty rain and said lightly, not daring to raise his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping souls of the clansmen.