The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

But that's not all.

On the other side of the ruins.

Another boy carrying an oversized backpack flashed by between the buildings.

The blade flashed.

He sorted and stuffed animal teeth, fur, claws, and tail bones into his schoolbag.

The movements were just as practiced as if they were there to buy goods.

What viewers couldn't understand was that he didn't even glance at the Great Demon King's demon core.

Instead, they specifically target these scraps and offcuts.

These things are more valuable to him than demon cores.

The camera continues to pan.

The next scene caused the audience from later generations, who had just been proud of the technology of the present-day China, to widen their eyes in astonishment.

midair.

A boy was hanging there.

He was covered in a black and red streamlined mecha suit, with golden patterns flowing slowly across the surface.

Below, three unfinished buildings have collapsed into ruins.

Beneath the steel bars and rubble, one could still see a grotesque corpse, hacked beyond recognition.

The boy glanced down, his voice indifferent.

"The execution is over."

The words fell.

He raised his hand and gestured.

Beneath the ruins, three torrents of golden scimitars roared and swirled back.

Countless blades joined, interlocked, and reassembled in mid-air.

It eventually fell back into his palm, transforming into a strangely shaped golden longsword.

That was a cool scene.

Very arrogant.

It also felt very oppressive.

What truly sends chills down the spines of later generations of viewers is not the mecha boy's fighting stance.

Instead, it's the label that appears next to the video.

[Black God Set]

[Positioning: Mass-produced single-soldier armor for mid-to-late game Tier 3 civilizations.]

[Material: Pico-sized liquid metal, capable of nano-recombination and adaptively conforming to living organisms.]

[Core Functions: Direct Neural Connection, Invisible Storage, Shape Reconstruction, Self-Repair, Unique DNA Binding.]

[Defensive effect: Reduces physical kinetic energy impact by 90%.]

[Note: This is basic equipment for rudimentary cosmic civilizations; it cannot be replicated with current Chinese technology.]

A deathly silence fell over Jinling Wuzhong.

Countless screens in later generations remained deathly silent.

Level 3 civilization.

Mid-to-late stage.

Mass production type.

Entry-level equipment.

The technology of the current Dragon Kingdom cannot be replicated.

These few lines are like several slaps to the face of future generations.

They were just feeling proud in the comments section.

Controlled nuclear fusion.

The South Heavenly Gate Project.

Dyson Sphere Project.

The orbital loop project.

Antimatter weapon array.

Star Particle Cannon.

Miniature black hole projectile.

Each word made them feel as if they had reached the pinnacle of civilization.

But now.

A random set of individual combat armor from the Ancient Dragon Kingdom could easily take them down and beat them up.

【No... Streamer, is this photoshopped?!】

【You must have photoshopped this, right?!】

[Tell me this is photoshopped! Waaaaah! I don't believe it, I won't accept it...]

The following scenes flashed back rapidly.

A crazed youth pounced on the great demon king's body and began to bite him.

A gun-wielding girl manifested with three heads and six arms, taking on five opponents single-handedly; the advantage was in my hands.

There was also a monster that had just rushed in front of a girl holding a notebook when it was struck by lightning from the heavens and turned into charred remains.

But no one has time to look closely at these scenes anymore.

Only a few words remained in their minds.

Level 3 Civilization Battle Armor

This feeling is just like when you pass the college entrance exam and excitedly run to show off to your unemployed dad.

"Dad! I'm good enough to get into a top university!"

My dad just said one sentence.

"Good job, keep it up."

You're seething with resentment.

You felt a little annoyed, so you questioned him.

"Hey Dad! That's a top-tier university! Do you know how valuable a top-tier university is?! My grades are in the top 10% in the whole province!"

Your dad just shook his head and told you to go eat properly.

You've never understood.

I've always been unconvinced.

Until the day you pack your things to go to college.

You stumbled upon an admission notice from Tsinghua or Peking University.

The name written above is your dad's.

and.

They even specially named him: National Champion!

Can you believe that?

Can you accept that?

This is how audiences in later generations feel now.

They finally understood what Ai Kun meant by "Gulong Kingdom's technology is amazing".

That's not an exaggeration.

That's conservative.

Just as the comments section was still in disarray, a burst of maniacal laughter suddenly rang out in the video.

"Uh... hahaha!"

Sharp, muffled, and intermittent.

The sound was like a sharp knife, instantly pulling all the viewers from their shock.

They all looked at the screen.

Blood Fox lay in the pile of rubble, his face covered in blood, and a series of intermittent, eerie laughs escaped his throat.

Its hind limbs were broken, and a large, foul-smelling trail of blood stretched out beneath it.

Lu Ming stood in front of it, his expression indifferent.

Drops of foul-smelling demonic blood were still dripping from his fist.

A hooded girl is holding another girl who is badly injured and unconscious.

That's Lu Ming's younger sister.

Blood Fox glanced around.

Forty-nine corpses of great demon kings lay scattered in the ruins.

All three level-eight demonic weapons were broken on the ground.

It then looked at Lu Ming.

In those fox eyes, resentment, shock, and unwillingness were mixed together little by little.

Lu Ming's eyes were exactly the same as they were in the recruit camp back then.

A murderous intent lurked beneath the cold indifference.

Anger was suppressed beneath the calm.

Blood Fox suddenly found it laughable.

It failed to kill Lu Ming back then.

It still hasn't been able to kill Lu Ming.

But back then it was able to escape.

They can also hide in the shadows and plot again.

It always felt that it was the hunter.

But now, his carefully planned hunting ground has been shattered!

They are the most favored race under Lord Tian She.

They are the most intelligent hunters among the demon race.

They should have toyed with the human race until they were completely destroyed.

How could we lose?

How could we lose?

How could it lose to a two-legged sheep?!

"Uh... hahaha!"

Blood Fox suddenly looked up, its eyes flashing red light.

"Lu Ming!"

"You really think you've won?"

On the railing, a young man dressed as a Taoist priest was lazily tossing copper coins.

next second.

His expression changed drastically, and he suddenly gripped the copper coin and flung it at the Blood Fox.

"not good!"

"That beast had a backup plan!"

Almost at the same time.

Lu Ming, the little sister in the hooded girl's arms, suddenly woke up from her coma in pain.

A piercing scream tore through the ruins.

Blood-red lines emerged from beneath her skin, swirling and swelling wildly like living things, as if they were about to burst open at any moment.

"Blood Fox!!!"

For the first time, the composure in Lu Ming's eyes shattered.

"Are you asking for it?!"

He drew his dagger with a backhand motion, his figure flashing, the blade slicing straight at the blood fox's head.

Blood Fox calmed down.

It watched the dagger getting closer and closer.

Looking into Lu Ming's eyes, which had finally lost control,

Its mouth gradually widened into a smile.

The demon core within its body is affecting all the blood fox patterns.

Regardless of death.

He is still unconscious.

Regardless of the enemy.

Still a chess piece.

Everything is activated by it at this moment!

The entire scene seemed to be slowed down to the extreme, with the blade only half an inch away from the blood fox's neck.

The blood patterns on Lu Ming's sister's body swelled to their limit.

The copper coin that the young Taoist priest had thrown was still suspended in mid-air.

Lu Ming's knife had already touched Blood Fox's neck.

But it simply opened its blood-stained mouth and chuckled softly.

"Hehe~ God of War, you've lost too~"