Cha Na returned to his homeland.
This place was no longer a blessed land under the protection of Divine Power Tianyang; here, mortals doomed to die still used all kinds of weapons to slaughter one another.
He did not conceal his form; instead, he swaggered into this shattered nation in the guise of a knight.
All the satellites had fallen from the sky, and all weapons that required satellite navigation for positioning and striking could only rely on manual aiming, but for his homeland, this was not a concern.
Because the civil war in this small country was still quite primitive, everyone fought with weapons from the 2000s level, there were no missiles, guerrilla forces heavily used mortars, and having a few old-fashioned tanks was considered impressive.
But people, after all, were made of flesh; to eliminate an opponent, one only needed determination and a knife; thus, these old-fashioned weapons were completely sufficient.
