Xia Ni Ming tried knocking on her door and sucking up to her, but he didn't get any good looks. Furthermore, he made no progress. He couldn't help but tear up. These idiotic players tricked me! They tricked me into being a bootlicker!
She was always holding an umbrella. She had already told me: If you don't raise it, it's sunny. To think I foolishly became a bootlicker to the goddess. She had already rejected me.
He felt pained, feeling like he had been tricked again.
Six years after the Cataclysm.
Hundreds of millions of zombies were still roaming around. Infected people with intelligence began to appear one after another. They possessed combat forms and began calling themselves zombies. The race born from the corpses was also known as Neo-Humans!
Cherryblossoms gathered a large number of survivors.
She used Noni City as a stronghold and built a camp. She also used her psyche waves to drive away the zombie tide and build walls to protect humans.
"This is the home of humans!"
She spoke up and began to gain the trust of the Isudal people. At times, they even forgot that she was a zombie. Isudal people like them seemed to be restricted by the Shameful Death Mechanism. They respected human rights and the law.
Mechanical armors, medical treatment, technology, and various civilizations rapidly recovered. The strength of the Cherryblossoms survivor camp increased greatly. Under Cherryblossoms's lead, the Isudal people piloted mechas and surrounded several Celestial Emperor zombies that were at the same level as them. They quickly killed them!
Cherryblossoms ate their brain cores, greatly increasing her strength!
She was originally weak, only a Quasi-emperor. Now, she broke through to the Celestial Emperor realm in one fell swoop and became one of the strongest zombie existences.
"Damn it! Umbrella Girl Cherryblossoms subdued those low-level food and joined forces with them to hunt us! "
Instantly, countless zombie-infected, Tyrants, Queens, and Lickers felt threatened. They did not have any subordinates, so they began to emulate Cherryblossoms and build their own survivor camps.
"This is the trend of the times! The ancient human civilization is still something we covet, "Cherryblossoms said indifferently.
Seven years after the Cataclysm.
The cannibalistic faction was nearly wiped out.
The 'rearing all humans' faction rapidly increased.
The high-level zombies began to protect the Isudal survivors and helped them resist the zombie tide. They even killed the low-level zombies and built settlements to make them submit to them. They developed technology and civilization.
However, the high-level zombies' violent enslavement caused many Isudal people to stab them in the back and stab them in the back.
Their rights were limited to their own kind. They did not feel any guilt towards outsiders.
Only the Sakura survivors' camp didn't have to worry about this.
Furthermore, Cherryblossoms could use her authority to enslave the Isudal people completely. However, she still gave them extremely high human rights and freedom, making them the protectors of humanity. This attracted even more survivors to seek refuge with her.
Eight years after the cataclysm.
Most of the high-level zombies were eliminated. Instead, because they helped the humans develop, they suffered from backstabbing and sneak attacks, which overturned their own rule.
After the survivors defeated the high-level zombies that controlled them, they took their brains and began to seek refuge in the Sakura Camp!
"He's just giving his opponent a free hand!"
Countless high-level zombies suddenly vomited blood!
They had been killed. Not only had they sacrificed their brain nuclei to the enemy, but their manpower had also been transferred to their side!
"Shameless!"
"Sinister and cunning!"
"Darn umbrella girl Cherryblossoms!"
Most of them had been eliminated. Only a small portion of the high level zombie camps had the willpower of the zombies. Their friendly actions and sincere treatment had won over the trust of humans. They were still standing on the vast zombie land.
The formation of the world was very strange.
The high-level zombies built shelters to protect humans and help them fend off the low-level zombies. Furthermore, they brought their own camp survivors and piloted mechas to search for resources in the supermarkets, shops, and factories in the wastelands. They attacked each other's high-level zombies.
This was too strange.
In the apocalyptic wasteland era, no matter how humans survived, they still entered a primitive society where the strong preyed on the weak.
Forty-seven years after the cataclysm.
One powerful Heavenly Emperor zombie after another was born rapidly. They were originally the corpses of the top Heavenly Emperors among the Isudal people. After being infected, they gained consciousness.
An era of hegemony had begun. The small number of Isudal survivors gradually became logistics and survived.
Fifty-seven years after the cataclysm.
Emperor Harlan Winterfell, who was lying dormant in the sea and quietly observing the ruins, finally took action. He suppressed the zombie Heavenly Emperors in the ruins one by one.
The overlord of the sea civilization, the Kovidias civilization, had completely begun!
This was an era of advanced marine civilization, and the various zombie experts had to pay tribute regularly, regardless of their internal strife.
"Carolyn, did you see that? The longer you live, the day will come when you become the overlord of an era. "Harlan Winterfell smiled.
Sixty-one years after the cataclysm.
"Brothers, I came to this world and cultivated for more than 60 years. I've finally reached Level Five. I can say that I'm gifted!" Xia Ni Ming felt extremely uncomfortable. This Hell Mode Dungeon was simply too frightening. Surviving was already a very difficult task.
Moreover, as the Isudal people's camp began to stabilize, they began to produce condoms again. He could not help but cry silently.
Screenshots.
Screenshots.
"Get lost!"
"Continue to live! Weaklings! "
"Secretly develop, don't be reckless! We can win! Earthlings will win! "
Sixty-three years after the cataclysm.
This era had completely started to advance because of the large number of Isudal people's deaths!!
Countless energy pervaded the air and was collected by them, wanting to break through the solid door that was stuck in the next realm.
At this time, the elite Heavenly Emperors had reached the Demigod Realm. There were a total of 13 of them, but they still could not see the path of the future.
"Is there a path above the Heavenly Emperor?"
"May I ask, is there a God Realm in this world?"
…
The 13 of them might have collected enough energy, but they could not find the way to become a god.
In the Sorcerer World, becoming a god was to "prove one's own heaven and earth", opening up an underworld and living in it.
In the Primordial World, becoming a god was to "place a Dao Fruit in the void", a Dao Fruit primordial spirit residing in the void, immortal and immortal, the Path of Sages.
But no matter what, it was to use a small space to greatly condense and compress energy, causing a qualitative change, and become a god. In this world … it seemed that the space-folding technology did not exist.
There were no spatial tools either.
Gradually, the most amazing ancient Heavenly Emperor, Hylan Dong, deduced the way to become a god and sensed something. "Maybe I need a small space to compress it! The energy of heaven and earth in this land is too barren, I can't become a god! "
Hylan Dong's mind vaguely recalled the space ring he saw when he followed the ancient god to the ruins, and his mind went blank. "The opportunity to become a god is there!!"
Only now did he have a complicated expression, realizing what he had missed …
To a god, it was just a storage space …
And to the world's strongest Heavenly Emperor, it was their only treasure to become a god, priceless …
"Great ancient god, Hylan Dong wants to see you!!"
In the past few years, the entire Merfolk quickly built altars, the Ocean Holy Temple, magnificent and magnificent, a statue of an ancient god sitting in the ocean.
Countless sacrifices were held, treasures were offered, and even Zhao Shirou, who had become a Heavenly Emperor, was offered, but still nothing happened.
Hylan Dong was silent, looking at his gradually aging face, dispirited like an old man, looking at Zhao Shirou next to him. "I still can't see through the heart of a god."
…
Sixty-seventh year of the Cataclysm.
With this storm, the entire land was in an uproar. The corpse race Heavenly Emperors in the ruins began to frown.
They also began to search for the ancient god and obtain the space ring to become a god. They paid all the price, but in the end, it was still difficult to find …
"Could it be that the road ahead is over?"
Some corpse race Heavenly Emperors were bitter.
But someone thought of something, "The Ishudal people might be able to research space-folding technology …"
They had this thought, ripples rolling in their hearts.
They wanted to use this once highly developed civilization. The Ishudal people had been destroyed less than fifty years ago, and the survivors were still living on this land. They wanted them to reopen the technology …
But the remaining survivors had long lost the core technology, and only civil mechanical technology was left … the top batch of scientists had long been taken away by Carolyn!
"It is almost impossible for the current Ishudal people to develop to that height again. At the very least, they will recover a population of hundreds of millions, and be as prosperous as before! We can't afford to wait, nor can we tolerate it! "A tyrant Heavenly Emperor said coldly.
"The great sage Carolyn, who left back then, took away all the core technology of the former Ishudal people that was being researched and not publicized to the public. Find her, maybe we can let her research space technology!"
The Heavenly Emperors began to search for the lost civilization, the Ishudal people.
But the entire land was too vast, and it was difficult for them to find. But they still searched. There was no choice. This was the only hope for a breakthrough. They all stood at the peak of the world, and there was no way forward. Longevity was what every Heavenly Emperor wanted!
Soon, seven or eight years had passed. Finally, someone found a secret research institute. It was the ruins of the Ishudal people, and entered it. It was the group of people that Carolyn had taken away back then.
They were all dead.
In the entire research institute, all the scientists were dead. There was no exception.
Even Carolyn, people clearly saw her lying quietly on the ground, turned into a corpse, and no one knew how long she had been dead.
This research institute died of infection.
When the news spread, the entire Ishudal survivor tribe had collapsed.
The reason why they chose to serve the corpse race was because they believed that their god Carolyn would lead the elites of humanity to research the antidote to the virus, return to this land, and restore their prosperity. But at this time, hope was shattered …
They could not help but wail.
"Our civilization, the glory of our Ishudal people, is it really gone?"
"The world … no longer has the God race."
"Lady Carolyn did not research the antidote to the virus until her death. After all … the virus is mutating crazily, spreading through our brains. Our brains of hundreds of millions of people calculate that the degree of mutation is too fast. It is an unprecedented unknown program that gave birth to that incredible new race …"
Cries came from many survivor camps.
And the Heavenly Emperors of the corpse race came to the research institute, frowning and guessing secretly.
"Died of infection? Was it a research error that caused the virus to break out in the research institute? Were they all wiped out? "
"Maybe so. It's not that they can't escape. Carolyn can still escape, but she still stayed in the research institute because the last hope of humanity's scientists was destroyed. After all the researchers died, she chose to live and die together."
They sighed, and also admired this former civilization and strength of character.
Of course, there was another guess.
"Maybe someone is one step ahead of us. A long, long time ago, before anyone thought about becoming a god, there was a premeditated plan. They were thinking about this, searching for the last civilization of the former Ishudal people, entering their research institute, plundering their wisdom, infecting them, and then destroying the last seed!"
This was a terrifying guess. It would have been fine if it was just a guess, but if it was true, it would be too terrifying.
"Who could have thought of this ahead of time?"
"Logically speaking, no one can think so far ahead, but have you forgotten that umbrella girl, Cherry Blossom, who also found the Ishudal people ahead of time?"
"Shh! The Cherry Blossom Empress is terrifying, but it might not be true! Who would dare find trouble with her? "
"It's really possible. If I were her, I would occupy the largest camp and secretly search for and destroy Carolyn. I would make the current Ishudal people lose their last hope, and they would only be able to rely on her to exist."
…
Even the white-haired Ocean Monarch Emperor, the Great Emperor from the most ancient era, slumped on his throne when he heard the news. His turbid eyes turned increasingly turbid. "Carolyn, this isn't your style … Have you forgotten our bet? Not fulfilling a promise isn't like you … That pride and stubbornness that you would rather die than submit … "
The resolute woman's eyes flashed in his mind.
He never expected that their departure back then would be an eternal farewell.
…
Seventy years after the Cataclysm.
Hailandon gradually aged and was not far from death. His combat strength began to decline, and a new era of the Corpse Race began.
"Cherry Blossom Empress!"
This term gradually spread as the survivors of the Cherry Blossom Camp gathered dozens of Corpse Race experts and established a shelter. It became the largest human camp.
She activated her cultivation method, battle form, and martial arts techniques.
"In the past, the old humans and demonic beasts had extraordinary talent. Now that I've activated my cultivation path and combined with my talent, I can go even further.
"Without tempering and tempering one's mind, it will ultimately be very difficult to reach the peak …"
She perfected the cultivation system and had a profound impact on the entire Corpse Race.
Time passed. Another ten years passed. The Ishudal people built shelters across the land, and their population gradually stabilized. However, they still could not prosper, and their civilization could not return to its peak.
However, mechanical armors could still make them decent combat strength.
There were billions of zombies across the land. Although many had been hunted, it was still a number that made one's scalp tingle. The new human zombies that had gained intelligence also made their scalps tingle.
"Above the Celestial Emperor is the God realm. Breaking through to the God realm seems impossible, but …"
On this day, the Cherry Blossom Empress divined the path to godhood.
In the previous civilizations, there were many ways to become a god, but they all hid in their inner worlds. Without an inner world, how could one become a god?
80 years after the Cataclysm.
A terrifying aura was born between heaven and earth. The wind blew, and the clouds churned. The entire land seemed to be suffocating and trembling. It was as vast as the ocean, and it was as if some terrifying life had been born.
"80 years … I've just reached adulthood, and I can be called a god. Perfect!"
The Cherry Blossom Empress stood silently at the peak of a mountain as countless zombies prostrated below.
A god had been born. She was extremely talented, and no one knew what unimaginable method she had used to become a god. She had pried open that door and become the world's first god!
"The Merfolk civilization should come forth and submit."
The Cherry Blossom Empress announced. She was about to establish the Holy Cherry Blossom Dynasty.
Immediately, the entire land became turbulent.
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