Beside the coast, a 100-meter star gate is overflowing with light. Outside the star gate, an army made of steel can't be seen at a glance. On the sky, a fighter jet flies across the sky, interweaving the iron curtain. In the distant ocean, aircraft carriers, Destroyers and frigates are all over the sea, ready to go. All the guns are aimed at a figure coming out of the star gate. In the name of the federal command, I order you to retreat, otherwise, what awaits you will be a full-scale war. War? In front of him, his figure swelled against the wind, growing from less than two meters in an instant to a chaotic demon god thousands of meters high. White dwarf-like brilliance emanated from him, and his own gravity alone had already caused lightning and thunder in a radius of thousands of miles. Tsunami tide. He lowered his head... Looking at the toy-like war weapons one after another. He stretched out his hand, and a hydrogen bomb fell into his hand. The electronic degenerate star core in the body released helium, and the helium element expanded. The isotopic elements deuterium and tritium condense, and the energy explodes. The suddenly formed incandescent light is like lighting up a sun on the sea. The high temperature of the meter is compressed, sealed in the palm, and cannot escape. I think you should choose peace.