Chapter VII Survival Plan
In fact, from the first year after the world fell into darkness, some wise men predicted that plants could not regenerate, and after a few years, animals would eventually become unable to be cultivated, which would lead to the death of humans due to lack of food.
To solve this problem, we must start from the root cause.
Therefore, after forty years of investigation and careful speculation, countless knowledgeable people proposed a tentative plan - the Artificial Sun Project!
It is hard to imagine that this is a plan thought up by a civilization that was still in the city-state era. Even modern civilization would not dare to imagine such a thing.
But for the survival of the race, the fish ape tribe, also known as the human race, has to continue to demonstrate the theory and feasibility of this plan.
Finally came up with a chance of success!
One percent is enough to make all human beings ecstatic. Even if it is one percent, countless human beings will risk their lives to implement it!
The theoretical basis of this plan is that Yang Shou spilled chicken blood in the basement. Except for three drops that were obtained by Caesar, there were a total of more than ten drops scattered around the world.
Because no matter whether it is a plant or an animal, if it touches the divine blood, it will die on the spot. Therefore, divine blood from all over the world was discovered one after another, and they were all handed over to the treasury and placed under the control of Benem.
In the face of the crisis of race survival, no one would covet the divine blood. After all, in history, only Emperor Caesar could drink the divine blood and survive!
There are a total of eighteen drops of divine blood searched from all over the world, but for the tiny human race, it is enough to hold eighteen buckets!
Since then, countless people have conducted crazy research on divine blood and have come to three conclusions.
Divine blood can give people extraordinary power. Emperor Caesar gained strength and speed from it. Then, other people may also gain abilities from it, provided that they drink the divine blood and survive.
Second, the divine blood is too overbearing. Only those with a strong will and able to withstand endless pain have the opportunity to fuse the divine blood.
Third, divine blood cannot steadily obtain power. After countless experiments by people who have dedicated their lives to the race, less than one percent of people can be strengthened through divine blood, but most of them are in terms of strength and speed.
But there are also many people who survived after drinking the divine blood and received bonuses in other aspects. For example, there was a person who could spit fire from his mouth after drinking the divine blood!
But because the power gained from this fusion was too overbearing, the man died suddenly on the spot after breathing out flames three times.
It was this experiment that led them to come up with a crazy plan.
God can destroy the sun, which means that the power in the blood of the god can reshape the sun!
The human race can awaken with the help of the power of divine blood, and then let all those who have obtained the power of fire after fusion gather together to generate light every day, glow and heat, illuminate the world, and restore vitality.
It sounds incredible, but after layers of arguments, Benem agreed and implemented it, and it has been ten years now.
The palace dungeon is the testing ground.
This news is open to all races. Every day, people come from all over the world to participate in the experiment and voluntarily drink the divine blood.
Fortunately, there are eighteen barrels of divine blood, and after they have been diluted, they can continue to experiment.
But even the diluted divine blood is still not something ordinary people can bear. Only one or two out of a hundred people who participate in the experiment can survive.
Every day, corpses are taken out of the dungeon, and people walk into the dungeon from the outside. Faced with the survival of the race, the unyielding and resistance of the human race are concentrated in this small dungeon.
As of the tenth year of the Survival Plan, forty-seven people have successfully survived after drinking the divine blood. Among them, twelve have gained abilities and thirty-five have only received enhancements in strength.
The number of people who died as a result of this experiment was 5,000, accounting for half of the existing population!
When Emperor Caesar slaughtered the human race, the number of humans dropped to more than 5,000. This means that all the humans born in the past forty years participated in this experiment. Because of the integration of divine blood, it is best to be young people under the age of forty.
Shocking numbers, however, this is the courage of the human race!
At the beginning, Emperor Caesar went retrograde to conquer the sky, but now the human race is fighting for survival!
Deep in the dungeon, Benem looked at the twelve people in front of him. Everyone was filled with dangerous auras, and three of them attracted much attention.
One man and two women, both with flaming red hair and bloodshot eyes, as tangled as spider webs.
"You are now the entire hope of our human race. After ten years of experiments and the deaths of five thousand clan members, only the three of you were born with the ability to fire!"
"Please pay homage to Benem!"
Benem, now the spiritual leader of the human race, bowed deeply to these three people.
The three people hurriedly helped Benem up. They were not condescending at all. Instead, they all bowed to Benem, "We will open up the future for the human race and keep the fire for eternity!"
"The artificial sun plan has been implemented halfway, but we have only given birth to three people with flame abilities, far less than the ten people we expected, so you must strengthen your own power. As for how to strengthen it, you can only explore it yourself!
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Benem took a deep breath, pointed to the depths of the ground and said: "This is the retreat I prepared for you. I can still support you for another ten years. After ten years, you must meet the standards of our plan and start
Artificial Sun Project!”
"Follow the leader's orders!"
The three of them nodded solemnly and entered the depths of the ground without hesitation.
"As long as my human race is immortal, no one can disturb you in these ten years!"
Benem solemnly promised that he could still overdraw the world for the last ten years. Ten years later, in the 110th year of the Human Era, the human race will usher in its demise.
Deep in the dungeon, the three people who were born with the power of fire were named Loki, Vulcan and Agni. All three were in their twenties and had endured unimaginable pain before gaining their current power.
Loki looked at the two women. Their figures were graceful and bumpy, and their fiery red hair looked even sexier. However, he saw with his own eyes that some people were burned to death by their flames, especially Vulcan, who had a not very good temper.
Vulkan glanced at Loki with a sneer, "Sister Agni is innocent, you lowly commoner, stay away from her!"
Agni pursed her lips, glanced at Loki cowardly, and stood weakly behind Vulkan.
A trace of anger flashed in Loki's eyes, he tilted his head, looked at Vulkan, and curled his lips and said: "Stay away from her, then why don't I get closer to you?"
As he spoke, Loki even put his mouth close to Vulkan's cheek.
"boom!"
A ball of flame emerged out of thin air between the two of them, burning Loki's fiery red hair. It frightened Loki so much that it took him a long time to extinguish it, but it had already turned into a dog-gnawing gesture.
But he didn't have time to get angry. Instead, he stared at Vulkan with fear, "You...you have reached this level!"
Most people who have just awakened breathe fire from their mouths, but this flame is generated out of thin air.
"Even Sister Agni won't play with that low-level flame. In ten years, if you don't meet the standards, I don't mind letting you sleep with the flame!"
Vulkan sneered and took Agni to occupy a secret room, leaving behind a very angry Loki.
"Hmph, you must have researched some way to increase your abilities, but do you think I don't have it? Look down on me as a commoner. In ten years, the entire human race will be my era!"
Loki looked at the secret room of seclusion gloomily, calmed down, and began the ten-year seclusion.
After Yang Shou turned off the lights, he went to bed. Who knew that when they came together the next day, they came to the basement and found that the entire basement had completely changed.
"The magic has changed? Where are the plants? Where are the animals? They are all eaten?"
Yang Shou never thought about the serious consequences of turning off the lights. All species in the world were on the verge of extinction because of his turning off the lights.
"But what the hell is this fire-breathing person? I just slept and the world changed?"
Yang Shou observed for a while and was very surprised. In addition to Caesar, there were finally extraordinary powers born. However, compared to Caesar, their little flames, or small sparks, were too small and insignificant.
You know, Emperor Caesar's body was strengthened, and he could poke him with a toothpick until he screamed in agony, and finally opened a hole in his knee!
The gap between this flame and that of Emperor Caesar is really huge.
"But what do they want to do? So many people gather in the basement to beat chicken blood?"
Yang Shou is not omnipotent. He did not know what happened in the basement while sleeping.
However, he knew that the human race could only survive for another ten years before becoming extinct, and the species resources were only enough for the remaining five thousand humans to survive for ten years.
Another civilization was destroyed in front of itself. Even though it had witnessed the previous seven mass extinctions of species, this civilization was a vigorous civilization, a civilization with extraordinary power that gave birth to its prototype.
Should we let them go?
When Yang Shou was thinking about this problem, the human race had already given the answer with actions. In the 110th year of the human race era, the only 4,786 people in the world gathered in the palace square.
It was just like sixty years ago, when Caesar went back to conquer the sky, but the person in charge was replaced by Benem, the next successor appointed by Caesar.
It's just that Benem believed that his talent was not enough to become an emperor, so he insisted on not ascending the throne. The surviving humans could only be called leaders.
He did not disappoint the human race, and worked hard to govern the world. In political affairs, he was even better than Emperor Caesar. But Emperor Caesar left him a mess. No matter how hard he tried, he only allowed the human race to live dozens more lives.
Just years.
Now, when everything comes to an end, whether life or death of the human race will depend on the three retreatants deep in the dungeon, they will be the hope of the human race!
"Loki!"
"Agni!"
"Vulkan!"
The palace was filled with shouts, one after another, and the door deep in the dungeon slowly opened. The huge flames could not be suppressed, and poured out from the dungeon, turning into a fire dragon and shooting straight into the sky.
After a long time, the aftermath of the flames dissipated, and three people exuding hot aura walked out of the dungeon step by step.
"Loki, Agni, and Vulkan have met the leader! We are waiting for success!"
"Humans, their lives should not be cut off!"
Vulkan half-bent and saluted Benem, Agni nodded her head behind her, and Loki looked arrogantly at all the people in the square below, with strength close to him, he finally understood.
How great was Julius Caesar.
"Show your cultivation achievements to the humans and the gods. We, the humans, can still gain a foothold in the world without relying on the gods!"
"Follow the leader's orders!"
Vulkan jumped up, standing on the top of the Forbidden City and the top of the palace just like Julius Caesar back then.
She opened her arms, and a ball of flame appeared out of thin air on her chest. It gradually grew in size, with a diameter of ten centimeters, fifty centimeters, and one meter. It was rapidly expanding.
"boom!"
A big sun with a diameter of ten meters was controlled by her on her chest, exuding majestic power of flames, burning fiercely, spreading light and heat.
"This is the sun that belongs to my human race!"
Yang Shou, who was observing secretly, widened his eyes. What did they do? Fire ability? Can it really grow?
Chapter completed!