Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Hey, alien baby, your dear friend is here..."

In a university dormitory, a shirtless college student was looking at the screen in front of him with a smile and said with a smile.

"Yang Cheng, haven't you gone to class yet?" A man who was also Yang Cheng's roommate walked in and asked.

"Lao Zhang? Didn't you go to take the art exam? Why are you coming back?" Yang Cheng asked, looking at his roommate who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Forget it, I didn't pass the exam," said the roommate named Lao Zhang.

"Hey, isn't it just an art exam? It's okay," Yang Cheng said, looking at Lao Zhang.

"Bring me a meal." The man named Lao Zhang sat down in his seat, turned on the computer and started playing Hearts of Iron.

"Fight with me, and I'll let you call me Xiaoyangzi for a month," Lao Zhang said, leaning on his seat and looking at Yang Cheng behind him.

"Do not hit"

Yang Cheng didn't even look at Lao Zhang and continued to play with the stars on his computer.

"I'll go bring you a meal, and we'll make a handful when we come back," Lao Zhang said, looking at Yang Cheng.

"Deal! Go back quickly!" Yang Cheng pushed Lao Zhang out of the dormitory with a smirk on his face.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

After Yang Cheng kicked Lao Zhang out, he quit the game of Qunxing and opened his own video player.

"The Emperor's blessing, Slaanesh's blessing, let me take a good look at this new Japanese movie..." Yang Cheng stared at the computer screen and swallowed his saliva.

"click"

"What the hell?"

Yang Cheng suddenly heard a cracking sound coming from his earphones. When Yang Cheng took off his earphones to check, he suddenly fainted.

“Damn it, I won’t stay up for five days in a row anymore.”

Yang Cheng's vision became blurred and then he lost consciousness.

………………

"Hey! Bastard! Human bastard, wake up!"

Yang Cheng was woken up by a sudden sound. When he was fainting, a sharp pain suddenly came from his abdomen. At first glance, he had flown upside down several meters away.

"What the hell?" Yang Cheng clutched his stomach and climbed up. The scene in front of him shocked him. A giant creature with a bull's head was pointing an exaggerated gun at him.

"Human bastard, I'll give you a chance now. If you can beat them, I'll let them go." The tauren said and showed off the muscles on the ox's hooves towards Yang Cheng.

At this time, Yang Cheng was confused. Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

After a few seconds of reflection, Yang Cheng seemed to understand that he seemed to have traveled through time, and this world didn't seem to be very friendly to humans.

The tauren looked at Yang Cheng who was stunned in front of him and couldn't help but smile, "Haha, look at this human being who is so scared!"

Yang Cheng looked at the people kneeling on the ground not far away from him and then at the kobolds, rat people, and pig-headed people coming towards him. Some intermittent memories came back to Yang Cheng's mind.

The owner of this body was also named Yang Cheng, who had just been beaten to death by the tauren before he allowed himself to travel through time. The people kneeling not far away were on the same ship as Yang Cheng, yes, a spaceship.

In our own world, humans have become prisoners. Most of the humans are treated as slaves by various aliens. A few like Yang Cheng are wandering in the universe in groups of dozens.

When Yang Cheng learned all this, the first thing that popped into his mind was "Emperor, Khorne, Slaanesh, Nurgle, Tzeentch and other great immortals, please save me!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't wear it..." Yang Cheng couldn't help but said as he watched the tauren getting closer and closer to him.

(The new book is about to start, please pay more attention)