Humans are accustomed to naming everything.

Through the creation of symbols and syllables, every existence is dyed with human colors, and then the status of the master of the planet is established.

Now.

The throne was shattered, the dream was awakened, and the humans were chased and burned by the monsters who were once one of them~.

The wise man of mankind, after witnessing billions of deaths and decades of displacement, has given Him a title.

What's missing.

......

The bigger the snowflakes, the tighter the wind and snow, but the sky was brighter, and the sun hung high in the sky, but no warmth came.

On this land, a group of people are struggling to move forward.

"Bang Chang...... Boom ......"

The cold irons collide with each other, making an unpleasant noise.

A young man looked up at the icy sun in the sky and couldn't help but wonder a little.

"Why does the missing thing keep the sun?"

"He could have reached into the sky so easily and plucked it off. "

The young man buried this question in his heart.

Humanity can no longer despair, even if it's just a problem that they didn't realize before, they just need to let it rot in their hearts.

His coat was a little shabby, and even the logo on the back had a few patches.

It was a somewhat faded, partially defected ring, pierced by three inward arrowheads.

"Foundation ...... How could you be so down?"

Esta was surprised by this, and her heart fluctuated.

It's not just that seeing the Foundation's shabby clothes makes it inevitable to feel the magnitude of the damage caused by what is missing;

It's also because the space station was hit by an antimatter legion not long ago, and now it's a bit of a sympathy.

One more point...... As the daughter of a rich family, Esta had never seen such shabby clothes.

After a moment, she let out a long sigh:

"Alas......"

In the picture, the young man is not the only one in a shabby coat.

All those who go against the wind and snow are dressed in the same way.

It must be known that the tentacles of the Foundation are all over civilization, and there may be a presence of the Foundation in every dark corner related to the anomaly, which will inevitably allow the Foundation to establish an incomparably large network of social networks and interests, and accumulate unimaginable wealth and resources.

Such a scenario can only indicate that the Foundation has burned itself out, not to mention other human organizations that may still survive.

It is almost conceivable how inferior the weaponry of a legion that is facing what is missing.

They may have nothing left but this life.

"Target found!"

A roar came from ahead.

Esta heard anger, exhaustion, and a hint of relief.

The team in the rear did not panic, nor did they stop, and continued to move forward steadily.

Illuminated by the distant sun, the massive body of the white sand sea came into the eyes of the human warriors.

From left to right, from one side of the horizon to the other, the white Dead Sea is chasing life.

The dunes rise and fall, and the gentle curves descend and rise.

Greedy, terrifying, yet holy and beautiful.

And before the Dead Sea, an illusory figure dressed in sand slowly walked forward.

The Supreme Divinity, known as the Missing, seemed to lift up His head and look at the last of the dead with eyes of pure nothingness.

There are not many of them, only tens of thousands.

The number is more than 1/3 of the surviving humans.

There are old people, there are children, there are men, there are women, there are able-bodied people, there are handicapped people, there are soldiers, there are pure recruits.

Their faces were covered in wind and frost, and a layer of snow fell on their shoulders, but they had no intention of backing down.

They had all kinds of weapons in their hands, including guns, long knives, rusty swords, and kitchen knives that had been sharpened a thousand times.

Behind the human wall, several tanks slowly emerged, their cold tracks pressing through the frozen ground, and their sharp gun muzzles aimed into the distance.

"The glory of mankind lives on forever!"

"For the Alliance!"

"For the Foundation!"

"May we be the last ashes, may our ashes be turned into diamonds!"

“...... I am the sword in the darkness, the guard of the Great Wall, the flame against the cold, the light at dawn, the trumpet that awakens the sleeper, the shield that guards the kingdom. I give my life and glory to the night watch, tonight, night and night. "

The last line of defense of mankind is a desperate front.

They knew that they would die and live, but they did not choose to return to the city and say goodbye to their relatives and friends.

Even if they knew, even if they gave up, no one would blame them, let alone rebuke them for being cowardly.

How could anyone be stupid enough to form an array and use flesh and blood to resist a roaring tsunami?

They will.

Thin black lines rushed towards the white sea, and then scattered and dissolved.

Ahead of the missing object, Robert jerked up his pistol and shot his fellow agents at the target's head.

Gunfire erupted.

The sound of some kind of bullet breaking through the air sounded, and Robert saw the brass bullet pass through the air, unhindered through what was missing, and land on the sandcoat behind him.

"Ah...... Did you fail again?"

Foundation agents are familiar with mission failures.

But they are not yet willing to admit defeat.

When the bullets run out, they smash them with the barrel of the gun;

When the body of the gun is damaged, he clenches his fists, squeezes all the potential and strength of his body, and keeps swinging it.

Until the white sand windled up from the fingers, trapped the upper limbs, engulfed the entire body, and then grinded a stubborn soul thin and finely until there was no trace of it.

Dr. Bright is also wrestling with White Sands.

Although he feared that immortality would become an eternal prison, he would not be able to free himself after death.

He still joined the suicide attack as the last of the Four Doctors of the Apocalypse.

Old friends are long gone, and even the O5 Council no longer exists.

Dr. Bright is the last steward of the Foundation, supporting the last pillar of the Foundation's empty shell.

But what special power does he have besides immortality?

No.

So the waves of the white sand crashed against him, knocking him down and drowning him.

Sand – Sand –

The missing thing leads the faithful hound on his way.

In this sea of sand, billions of lives are buried, and the same amount of soul powder is covered.

A desperate soul, imprisoned in a prison of gold and rubies, never to see the light of day.

......

"No!

"The glory of mankind lives on forever!"

"Alas...... The Foundation really fought to the end, and even a civilian like Dr. Bright, who had a strong tendency to self-destruct, fell on the battlefield head-to-head with what was missing. "

"I don't have to fight...... Not even the supreme divinity of the level of the Stag and the Pangloss could defeat the missing thing, let alone a group of mortals?"

"Thank you, the more powerful Supreme Divinity, so that the missing things do not come out again and plague the entire universe...... I don't want to die in this despair. "

"I can't bear to look at it...... In the story of the fairy tale, the prince and the princess defeated the evil dragon, and in the story of the foundation, the evil dragon took the princess, devoured the prince, and gave birth to endless black dragons to occupy the land and country of mankind......"

......

The last city of mankind is more like a fortress built in haste.

Once a bustling and bustling city, it is now left with ruins and ruins.

The streets of the city are empty and silent, and there are almost no people.

In the square in the center of the city, a dilapidated but still majestic statue stands tall. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It once represented another possibility for human society, but now it is in tatters.

On the skyline, the sun casts, and the ruined buildings and ruins are dark and bleak.

The vitality and vitality of human beings have long been destroyed by what is missing.

Instead, dead silence and despair.

......

"Everyone is going to die, including me. "

"The civilization in which the Foundation is located is much worse than the situation on the Yalilo-VI...... In this kind of ghost place, there is no way to even carry out production activities...... Even if the missing things don't come, they will soon perish due to the lack of supplies. "

"Surely the situation is worse than that on Arillo-VI, is there a disturbance of supreme divinity or divinity on that planet? "

"If the Maharaja of Extermination is thrown in front of the Foundation, I am afraid that it will not be directly contained and imprisoned, so I will immediately start researching ......"

"Alas, the thought of the imminent destruction of the universe makes me sad. "

......

At this moment, a sudden sound sounded.

Familiar yet unfamiliar.

After a while, someone finally reacted, and the voice belonged to Kira Yoshikage.

The emptiness seemed to come from outside the sky, and a voice from another dimension said:

"I don't know what power I have to perceive what is in front of me, and what is missing is heading towards the last remaining fortress of humanity. "

"The city was crumbling, and as the gravel around us obscured the last tree that should have flourished forever, I felt every tiny speck of life in this sad place flicker like the faint flame of a cheap candle before a typhoon. "

"The red and orange colors of the sunset twilight dance in the ivory sky, and I feel them all. "

"For you, brother, I witness with my own eyes. "

......

As Kira Yoshikage's words fell, the scene switched to countless desperate people in the city.

In a small, low-lying room, a woman sits hunched at the foot of her even cramped bed, unable to convince herself to pray.

"Lord...... Lord...... Why did you abandon us?"

"Lord...... I hate you!"

She had lost her mother when she was still a child, and although she was no longer young, her face still showed all the atrocities of the accident, and her mother stood fearless before the baby eaters, and she still sang the praises of her Savior when they fell together.

She lost her father at the beginning of the war against what was missing, and as knights, they marched with holy passion.

Her father is like her faith, a solid and unshakable support in her life.

"I'll be back. "

The woman still remembers her father's promise before he left.

But he's a liar.

He was gone.

God's glory has long since left them, this is a world forsaken by God, they are a forgotten people.

And now, the white sand squeezed in through the crack in the door, raising little by little.

First it flooded the floor, then it swallowed the foot of the bed, and then it didn't cover the woman's figure an inch.

......

"It's miserable...... I'm a kind-hearted person, and I can't see this kind of story the most. "

"One thing to say, you really can't blame God-sama for this. "

"Understand that when people are cornered, they are used to finding an external target as an object to vent their anger. "

"But God is really wronged, His old man is floating in the void, and if he wants to come out to save people, he has to agree to what is missing. "

"It's still something missing, this concept is too terrifying to exist, and it begins to die out for no reason. "

"Then I think it's better to condemn the Foundation, who let the Foundation not take good care of Kira Yoshikage and let him awaken to something missing?"

"Suggest blaming the three dead brothers, didn't he plant the tree of knowledge, Kira Yoshikage could be born?"

......

"I've never found this world so beautiful......"

An old man stands on the roof of the tallest building, watching the world come to an end.

He was a Foundation agent, teaching newcomers what a good agent should do and how to think properly as an agent.

He's always been a good worker, and most of his recruits usually live long enough to come back to thank him.

But he became suspicious...... Does it all make sense?

Just now, he had seen the tide of sand break through the last line of defense, like a flood bursting its banks, even deadlier than that.

A few of the fools he had taught were there.

"Children...... May you be happy in the world to come. "

Boys, girls, all the people he knew...... Annihilated.

At this moment, there are no agents left, and even the organization is gone.

The students have all left, the teachers are no longer worthy of the name, and this is no longer the world of ordinary people.

"Why do you want to do useless work over and over again, kids?"

Rebellion against what is missing has long been proven unfeasible, even if the Supreme Divinity has fallen before Him.

How could the Foundation, the agents, and the Secret Service make him stop?!

At the end of the day, nothing is left.

Not only did they leave nothing, but even the entire human race, the entire life of the earth, all the proof of existence, disappeared.

What a cruel joke.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise behind him.

The old man looked back.

It was a short, rat-like man wrapped in a crumpled gray suit and wearing a deflated fedora.

He looked at the old man and said nothing.

The old man looked back, but he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Nothing matters anymore.

Rustling and roaring.

Shake the building beneath your feet.

"Click-"

The last of humanity's buildings also collapsed and sank into the white sand.

This is the end.

Pretentiousness and grandeur turn into dreams, quiet and vain.

One night, human beings inhabit and multiply on the earth, and the next night, they disappear without a trace.

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