The bald strongman who appeared before Zhang Guangmu had a fierce, menacing face, but his expression and tone were incredibly gentle.
It was clear that he was the kind of person who looked harsh but was kind at heart, possessing a heart of great compassion.
"That's wrong."
Zhang Guangmu raised his head and looked at the Bald Strongman. Pointing to his chest, he corrected him, "Zhang Guangmu, male, eighteen years old this year."
As everyone knew, Taichu Star was alive and possessed a clear World Will.
It could even recruit people from the outside world, inviting top talents to work for it with empty promises.
So...
It was perfectly normal for it to arrange a suitable identity and background for Zhang Guangmu, helping him establish a foothold on this planet as quickly as possible.
On Taichu Star, Zhang Guangmu had received an orphan identity card—one person fed meant the whole family had no worries.
Not only that, but the moment Zhang Guangmu successfully reincarnated, he also gained a general understanding of this world.
Taichu Star's culture and level of technological development had already reached that of 21st century Earth Civilization. Its geographical structure was merely different, with the four great continents—east, west, south, and north—facing one another across the sea.
Nine months ago, the world's environment had suddenly changed, and the global power supply had simultaneously shut down.
Most technological creations had lost their original functions, with only a tiny number of technological marvels surviving.
The collapse of various countries' infrastructure had led to disasters such as floods, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, and droughts. Many people had died as a result.
Under such circumstances, the strange life-forms of unknown origin had become the masters of this planet.
Those strange life-forms were bloodthirsty and murderous.
To them, pigs, dogs, cattle, and sheep