The only male protagonist in variety comics

Human beings are the only creatures on this road who are intelligent but do not have any racial talents.

Even the orcs, who also do not have any elven adaptability, have bad blood, and even the demons, who are mostly low-intelligence, can hunt humans at will with their instincts and powerful bodies. Whether it is physical fitness or talent, humans have no doubt about it. At the lowest level, as for intelligence, humans are intelligent, but the intellectual retardation of other races has long been eliminated.

Human beings clearly know where they are, and have always followed the rules that the weak should abide by. When encountering a huge monster species, they sacrifice one person to attract the attention of the monster species in exchange for the survival of others; when hunting ordinary beasts, Unless the prey is caught in a trap with a very low probability,"597" still needs someone to step forward and act as a dangerous bait in exchange for everyone's rations to fill their stomachs.

After repeated cycles, today's humans are elites who are well versed in the survival of the weak. The process of hunting small beasts is becoming more and more simple. Every time they go out for hunting and reconnaissance, they can bring some building materials. As the population of a cave increases, humans half passively and half actively come out to build cities.

This is the only home known to mankind. Several people work together to use rough tools to barely lift the city wall, which is made up of huge stones. It is woven from a large number of collected plants. It is a curtain over the city to prevent black and gray; it is not good. Small fields composed of edible crops that are easy to steal and have extremely low environmental requirements; painstakingly dug wells connected to underground rivers; stored in warehouses to ensure that everyone will not be frozen when the environment is harsh Clothing made from the skins of dead beasts.

Life is just about not dying. It is common to be hungry or suffer from minor illnesses. However, humans are very satisfied with this. They don’t think about the cruel battlefield for the time being and focus all their attention on construction. Above the home, a faint smile finally appeared on the faces that were almost crushed by despair.

However, the smile did not last long.

In the war, it stood aloof from the world. It seemed to be a mechanical creature. Each individual was a whole machine. A battle broke out on the horizon with a small group of extremely powerful dragon elves. The cause of the battle was unknown. The final result The victor is unknown. Humans only have time to see the Ex-Machina create a giant mirror, and then the mirror deflects the beam of destruction emitted from the Dragon Elf's mouth and shoots it towards the only home of mankind.

Although it was only nearby, the beam of destruction did bring destruction to mankind.

All their homes were destroyed by the shock wave and reduced to ruins. The curtain originally used to prevent the black and gray curtains blocked the retreat of only 10% of the human survivors. Unless it took a few hours to clear a way, this was all that was left. 10%, the injured survivors cannot all escape, nor can they find the next place to live in the wild, or guarantee their survival until the shelter.

Food, drinking water, clothing to prevent black ash, and herbs to treat injuries. If these things cannot be found in the ruins, humans can only wait for death. However, if they stay in this wasteland, they are likely to be attracted by the huge movement just now. The other powerful tribes that came over encountered.

Humanity is now in dire straits.

Most of the survivors are young people or even children who are not very old and have not mastered the skills of going out. They stay in relatively sturdy houses, and because they can save their lives in the few safe spaces in the ruins, they go out hunting or Most of the working adults were wiped out by the shock wave or smashed to death by huge boulders from the city wall that were blown away by the wave. It was a tragic scene.

"If Mr. Yuki doesn't come, humanity will indeed be exterminated.

Xinke Nirvalen, who was standing on a rocky mountain not far away and looking down, looked at the ruins stained with a lot of blood and said this without gloating or pity.

The weak are played at will by the strong, or even exterminated. This has always been a stage play that is played out all the time on this continent.

"How does Mr. Yuki plan to save these humans?"

"Until then, I want to see these human choices0.........When the weak encounter a catastrophe, should they focus all their attention on the two powerful tribes that they are not qualified to face, or should they fall into the abyss of despair, or should they endure all the sorrow, in this crisis-filled situation? , find a way out of the desperate situation."

Humanity seems to have chosen to fall into the abyss of despair.

Pairs of eyes that once barely showed a smile, or were full of encouragement to encourage others, are now filled with confusion and despair.

The ruins stained with blood are covered with blood. The collapsed warehouse blocked all roads with curtains. The trapped survivors did not try to save themselves. They just looked at the black ash falling in the sky through the curtain that pressed down on them. It was too difficult to live. It’s really too difficult.

For clothes, you need to risk your life and fight wild beasts. The hunting team is constantly reducing and replenishing, and then continues to reduce. For food, you sneak into the territory of the powerful tribe and look for edible food. There were many crops that could be grown, so many people were killed; for shelter, they mined boulders, looked for large trees that were almost completely extinct in the wild, sweated, and their hands and feet were bloody; in order to go out, their predecessors sacrificed their lives for 2.2 They endured the filthy air in fully enclosed clothes made of beast furs, avoided other tribes, and carefully explored little by little.

Food, clothing, housing, and transportation were all extremely difficult. If they satisfied these requirements, they might encounter powerful tribes passing by at any time. You can kill the entire human race.

In order to survive, humans have sacrificed too much, but if you want to seek death, it does not seem to be difficult.

As long as you lift the curtain that is pressing on you at the moment, let the black stars with green light shine in the sky. When ashes fall on your body, you will die quickly and enter eternal sleep.

Perhaps this is the last mercy this world gives to human beings?

A completely desperate survivor stretched out his trembling hands to the pressing body. The curtain on the body -

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