[Level 1 Alert: The Seraphim Michael appears in the Pacific Ocean and issues an ultimatum to mankind, asking citizens to return to underground shelters immediately! 】
[Level 1 Alert: Hell Demon Amy leads the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to appear in the Western Pacific, and the apocalypse is coming!]
[Frontline military information! Daxia has dispatched a team of God-killers to cooperate with the last patron saint of Daxia, Shura God Lin Fan, to fight against the Four Knights of the Apocalypse. I believe we can survive this crisis as safely as before. 】
[Frontline military information! God King Zeus appears, the American Recorder Organization has been destroyed, and all three major recorders are dead.]
[Frontline military information! The patron saint Lin Fan and the four knights of the Apocalypse fought to the death. However, their manpower was eventually exhausted and they died from the sneak attack of the God of Time. The death knights are invading...]
[Everyone, this is the Supreme Command Center of Daxia. I am Zhang Maocai, the national seat. This will be the last message.
As the last hope of Blue Star, we, 1.6 billion people, worked together to defeat the God of the Ocean, the God of the Wind, the God of the Sky, the God of Winter... We defeated the gods with human bodies.
Can.
Manpower is manpower after all.
Zeus, God of Thunder, Amy, the First Demon, and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, as well as Michael and the Angel Legion, have reached a cooperation. The joint offensive force is still ten kilometers away from the highest command center of Daxia.
Now, we regret to announce that the last hope of mankind is extinct at this moment. Please step out of the shelter, take a look at this beautiful world, and embrace your relatives and friends around you.
From today on, this land left by our ancestors no longer belongs to us.
It will become the domain of a certain god.
From then on, there were no more humans, only human believers.
For the sake of your lives, please do not resist, do not be angry, kneel respectfully to those gods and demons, and actively become believers of the gods and apostles of the demons. From now on, abandon all emotions, abandon your family, and become their tools.
Please abandon thousands of years of splendid history and culture, abandon art, abandon poetry, abandon love and hate, abandon family ties and love, do not resist, sacrifice your soul, serve the gods, and sing praises to the gods.
Please become the personal property of a superior god.
Only in this way can you survive, even if you are no longer you.
I'm sorry, we tried our best. Finally, thank you for your hard work and persistence over the years.
Also, I wish you all a happy new year for the last time.】
From this day on, in the history of this plane, the human species completely disappeared.
The splendid history, great art, and technology that can compete with the gods no longer exist, leaving only a group of human believers who are like walking zombies and praise the gods.
From then on, Blue Star became an affiliated plane of the God Realm.
The human clock is stuck at New Era 0015, the first bell of the new year rings.
…
"God, are you so high above me?!"
"Today I will kill the gods!"
Lin Fan suddenly stood up from the desk and roared with a ferocious expression.
"Lin Fan, what are you doing?" A middle-aged teacher stood on the podium and stared at Lin Fan expressionlessly.
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and looked around in astonishment.
Subconsciously, he reached for his waist.
Unfortunately, it was empty except for a pack of spicy strips.
"Where's my knife?" Lin Fan looked at the spicy strips in his hand in shock.
Why is my Shura sword, which drank the blood of countless gods, gone?
This sudden reaction instantly caused the whole class to burst into laughter, but Lin Fan seemed completely unaware of it.
Looking out the window, although there is a cold wind blowing, the sun is shining brightly.
"Isn't this day red?"
"There is no crack in the sky leading to the divine world?"
"This isn't a time loop world either?"
In class, Lin Fan was stunned when he looked at those familiar and unfamiliar smiling faces.
The numbers on the electronic clock on the wall are beating.
November 11, 2025, 4:52 pm.
My sophomore year of high school!
"I'm back?"
Looking at the classmates around him, Lin Fan burst into tears!
"No, no, I was sneak-attacked by the God of Time... This is a trick of the God of Time... No, no, this is true... The godhead and temple in my body have all disappeared..."
Feeling the weakness of his body, Lin Fan's expression changed several times, and finally he laughed out loud.
He was extremely certain.
This is not a trick of the God of Time!
I am really back!
Back to three months before the day when the gods came!
"Lin Fan, are you performing?" the middle-aged teacher frowned, "Just in time, please answer this question, what is the reason for the rise in sea level and the warming of temperature in recent years?"
Lin Fan exhaled.
"Because the gods are coming."
"This world has attracted a group of gods."
As soon as these words came out, the classroom burst into laughter again.
"Hahahaha...Lin Fan, are you kidding?"
"What did you dream about just now? Wake up, you are in class now!"
The middle-aged teacher looked at Lin Fan even more confused: "You..."
Lin Fan ignored the classmates around him and took a deep look at his burly classmate. He smiled with red eyes and said, "Lao Wu, it's great to see you again."
After saying that, Lin Fan turned around and walked out of the classroom, despite the teacher calling from behind.
Standing at the school gate, looking at this familiar scene, Lin Fan slowly squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil, lowered his head and took a deep breath.
"This time, we must save Daxia!"
"Whether it's a god or a demon, even if that old boy Zeus comes, he can't even take a step into Daxia!"
The young man stood up, clenched his fists, and looked at the sky.
His eyes became cold and indifferent.
"Aloof?"
"Oh, if you live a new life, even if you are a god, I will kill you to show you!"
"Come if you are brave enough! I will wait for you here."
The young man's gaze seemed to penetrate the void, penetrate the space, and look at some indescribable existence.
But then.
Lin Fan lowered his head.
If I remember correctly, three months later will be the day the gods descend.
From that day on, mankind entered a new and final era.
"Three months... the time is too tight."
"If I remember correctly, the first ones to arrive were the two third-level ocean gods under Poseidon."
This chapter has been completed!