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Chapter 435 Hi hi hi, your dad is here!

Above the endless plain, a figure flew past from high in the sky.

Every time the devil's pitch-black wings flap, a terrifying movement like a storm will burst out.

Logically speaking, with such a high wind belt passing through quickly, a large-scale sandstorm should have blown up over the wilderness, completely blocking the view of large areas.

However, such a hurricane did not cause any changes in the geographical environment. The earth, which was glowing with a deep blue light, was only creaking due to the violent wind pressure, and seemed to be about to be blown off the ground at any time.

Yes, a dark blue ground.

After Lu Wenwu returned to the ground and saw the sunlight, even though he had already prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked by the environment of this planet that carried tens of billions of people.

Those who know about it say that we have arrived at a planet with carbon-based life forms, while those who don’t know would think that we have arrived at Cybertron!
The dark blue metal light-absorbing panels covered every inch of the planet, including volcanoes, canyons, rivers, lakes, and even the oceans.

Lu Wenwu came across layers of space from the air, and all he saw was a desolate land shrouded by layers of metal and a catastrophic dry climate.

After the local people accomplished the miraculous feat of "covering the Pacific Ocean", the water cycle of the entire planet entered an extremely catastrophic state.

After crossing thousands of miles, Lu Wenwu didn't even see a cloud. The natural environment was frighteningly dry.

Being shrouded in this environment all year round has caused the atmosphere to be completely disintegrated, and direct sunlight has caused the daytime temperature to rise sharply.

Even at high altitudes, the average temperature is already 60 to 70 degrees Celsius, and the surface temperature is simply unimaginable.

In this environment, all humans who have not yet built an artificial paradise live in one ecological dome after another.

These giant metal eggs composed of a large amount of alloy structures have become the only home for living things to survive.

Doing so is a textbook example of self-destruction and digging one's own grave.

Countless lives have been extinct, the ecosystem that has evolved from ancient times to the present has been completely destroyed, and the entire planet is in a state of self-destruction.

But for the people on this planet, this is already a last resort.

Since there is no way to resist reincarnation and no way to choose one's identity in the next life, then all living things except humans should be destroyed.

When humans are the only ones left in this world, even if one is reborn, it will only be as a human.

It's much better than becoming a plant that has completely lost its five senses.

Perhaps, this seemed to be a solution without a solution to the problem to people at that time.

One group of people fell into deep sleep as a source of fire, while another group of people used the remaining resources to continue to survive in the ecological dome, hoping that things would take a turn for the better.

But in Lu Wenwu's view, this is completely self-domestication and self-confinement.

If the people on this planet at that time had worked hard to develop aerospace technology, chosen to escape this planet and look for a new home in the universe, perhaps there would still be a glimmer of hope.

Living here in a miserable state and engaging in self-castration, humans and all life are completely trapped on this planet.

If it weren't for the dungeon system that continuously airdropped players here to carry out missions, the people here would never see any hope until their resources were exhausted and their tribe died out.

This is not just a power gap between a technological civilization that has not yet left its home planet and a powerful divine creature.

It is also the inherent backwardness and evil of the social system.

Cyberpunk is capitalism taken to the extreme.

Would the heads of various conglomerates and companies be willing to accept their own death and be forced to reincarnate as a poor man with their memories?

Of course they won't accept that.

Therefore, these people forced their subordinates to study life extension, genetic modification, and prosthetic enhancement day and night, in an attempt to gain immortality through mechanical ascension and escape this endless cycle of reincarnation.

The medical system has been pushed to an abnormal level of development due to such reckless research.

Does it make sense?

Yes, but only for the upper class.

Overly advanced medical technology has surpassed the social system by far, and too many medical resources are accumulated at the upper level.

This results in a situation where, although medical technology has become more advanced, the lower classes are increasingly unable to afford it, and more people are dying.

The vast majority of the world's resources are serving a small group of people at the top.

Perhaps this is exactly what the god expected to see.

Extreme oppression brings about extremely high mortality rates, and extreme medical technology brings about extremely high birth rates.

The population has been continuously increasing.

The increased population made the ecological dome, which was not originally designed with so much consideration, as crowded as a hive. The reduction in average resources once again lowered the average age of death.

The mass production of population in fertility factories seems to have provided capitalists with a large amount of cheap labor, forcing the lower-class people to become frantically inward-looking and self-PUA.

In fact, it is to make room for those souls that have not yet reincarnated after being exterminated by humans, so that more souls can enter this endless reincarnation.

The more souls that reincarnate and the faster they reincarnate, the more power that the god can obtain and control.

The vampires thought they were on the third level, the gods who dominated reincarnation were on the second level, and the lower class people were on the first level.

In fact, the real situation is that the lower class people are in the basement, the vampires are on the first floor, and the god who dominates reincarnation is in the atmosphere.

Lu Wenwu even began to wonder whether the god really didn’t know about the artificial paradise plan, or was he just pretending not to know?

After all, considering the technological means and resources available to humans on this planet at the time, there were not enough resources to build more eco-domes and underground cities to maintain the space required for life.

Although humans have now developed dungeon technology and expanded their living space, the large number of souls under their control have not yet all entered reincarnation.

There is no need to rush about this.

Like an experienced old farmer.

The land is fully planted and there is still plenty of seeds, so we just need to wait a little longer to open up the wasteland.

But if this is true, the situation will become very unfavorable for Lu Wenwu's subsequent battle plan.

This means that the other party can destroy the artificial paradise at any time and transform those tens of billions of humans into their own power for a temporary boost.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu looked towards the Eternal Divine Capital in the distance, which was countless times larger than Coconut Juice City. He looked at the place that had become the economic and political center of this planet in the old days, and became secretly alert.

If it really is that "old friend".
Things might be more difficult than expected. Never mind, let's just get the hell done first.

Almost instantly, Lu Wenwu once again reaffirmed his thoughts, and his body was suddenly enveloped by a red aura.

A pair of pitch-black dragon wings flapped suddenly, and his body shot out towards the Eternal God's Capital.

Compared to the Coconut Juice City in the artificial paradise, the former armed department of the Eternal God’s Capital in reality, the current Reincarnation God Guard still retains many surveillance equipment inherited from the old era.

Satellite monitoring, a high-precision device that has basically lost its meaning, has been in a state of disuse for more than two hundred years and is usually poorly maintained, but it is still in operation.

Now, a chain reaction occurred in the satellite cluster in low-Earth orbit in an instant, and the outdated high-definition cameras kept running, trying to keep up with the movement of the shadow on the ground.

In the duty room of the external monitoring department, a shrill reminder bell rang.

The officer on duty who was in charge of monitoring energy fluctuations took a look at the readings fed back by the system, then looked in astonishment at the satellite images that had been in photo form all year round but were now being updated rapidly, and a sharp explosion burst out from his mouth.

"W! T! F!!! What the fuck is this!"

The attendant's scream attracted the attention of the supervisor.

The pot-bellied supervisor used his newly installed prosthetic arm to pour out freshly concentrated espresso, and strode towards this side with the cup in his hand.

"What are you arguing about! You don't want to do this anymore, right? If you do that again, pack up and get out of here!" He cursed as he leaned forward. "I told you that everyone should have hormone secretion inhibitors installed before they start working! Now tell me what happened!"

After turning off the alarm, the attendant covered his mouth tightly and pointed to the images fed back by the satellite monitoring.

I saw an unidentified object wrapped in red flames, dragging a wake brighter than a meteor, and rushing towards the direction of the Eternal Divine Capital.

The lightning-fast speed has broken the sound barrier and the friction with the atmosphere produced brilliant flames.

The ancient air defense radar also began to issue an early warning, and the auxiliary AI had calculated the shortest time and estimated coordinates of the opponent's collision with the Eternal Divine Capital.

In about one minute at the latest, the opponent will have a head-on collision with the ecological dome of the Eternal Divine Capital.

"W! T! F!" The middle-aged supervisor burst into the same scream, "Holy shit, an intercontinental missile from the old era is coming!? Did those heretics discover the remaining nuclear arsenal from the old era?!"

"What should we do now!?"

The whole office was suddenly in a panic.

Even though many people have been doing this job for more than 50 years, today's situation is still the first time in history.

They had even only seen it from expensive historical knowledge, that kind of thing called an intercontinental missile in the old days that could carry a thermonuclear warhead, completely wipe out a small town from the map with one strike, and could span half of the planet.

Wasn’t it said that this thing was completely destroyed along with the heresy more than two hundred years ago?
The few calm people had confused looks on their faces; they had no idea what to do now.

The middle-aged manager was also annoyed.

He has lived from the old times to the present.

Although he looks like a middle-aged man, he is actually an old man.

It is thanks to genetic modification, prosthetics and enhanced organ transplants that he is still alive and kicking.

He knew the horror of this weapon.

In the past, various super corporations once united and tried to hunt gods with this weapon.

However, they failed.

Everything was easily destroyed and obliterated by the other side, leaving only a few words in history.

If it were in the old days, the Eternal God City at that time still had an organized elite army, anti-aircraft firepower network and fighter jets, it could easily intercept it from a hundred kilometers away.

But now, what can we do?
Cold sweat rolled down the supervisor's forehead.

He forced himself to control his numb body and walked out, faster and faster, heading straight for the elevator shaft.

The education he had received told him that at this time he should go underground where there is a seal, the deeper the better.

The ground buildings that can enjoy natural sunlight and symbolize identity and status have become death warrants. The underground city that is like an ant hole or a beehive is the safest place.

"Supervisor? What are you going to do?"

In the panic, someone saw the fat figure quietly leaving and asked loudly.

"I'll go find some people! A bunch of losers who panic when something happens!"

The supervisor yelled, his steps became faster and faster, and he almost frantically tapped the elevator down button.

"Hurry up and inform the gods, what the hell are you all standing there for?"

Before he could finish his words, a sudden violent tremor shook everyone here and there, accompanied by a sound like a baby bird hatching, and it seemed as if the entire city was shaken.

Before they could stand up with the help of the equipment beside them, a second impact even more violent than the previous one suddenly appeared.

The huge sound waves almost shattered everyone's eardrums, and they could hear nothing except the severe tinnitus.

The horrifying shock wave seemed to tear the earth apart. Countless high-rise buildings, which embodied the blood and sweat of countless lower-class people, were reduced to ashes in an instant, and like the successful people inside them, became pieces of building rubble.

"Cough cough cough puff."

In the crumbling surveillance building, the supervisor struggled to squeeze out from a collapsed wall and spat out several mouthfuls of scarlet blood mixed with artificial tissue fluid.

Through the glass that was already covered with a layer of dust, he looked toward the city center amid the violent shaking.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

The powerful ones favored by the gods, those people blessed by the gods with all kinds of incredible powers, actually fell along with the magnificent tall temple without any ability to resist.

Their bodies were torn into pieces in the air like rag dolls by the terrifying force, and their deaths were even more miserable than those of the most lowly genetically synthesized humans in the dungeon.

A giant who was at least a kilometer tall stood at the place that originally belonged to the temple and the gods' servants. He stomped his feet down a few times casually, razing all traces of the building to the ground.

He stood in the center of the city, looking up at the sky with a hideous grin like a devil.

The next moment, the already huge body strangely became even taller, almost breaking through the almost eternal and immortal ecological dome!
A sudden punch was thrown upwards, carrying with it a supreme force that was enough to shake the space, and boundless murderous intent soared into the sky.

"The dimensional demon god of the trench, Spacetime, your father is here!"

(End of this chapter)