Xia Niming tried to knock on the other party's door and flattered him, but he didn't get a good look and made no progress. He couldn't help but burst into tears: These sand sculpture players are harming me! They tricked me into being a licking dog!
People hold an umbrella at all times, and they have already told me: If you don't lift it, it will be sunny. If I come to act like the goddess's licking dog, I have already rejected it.
He was heartbroken and felt that he had been tricked again.
Six years after the great catastrophe.
Hundreds of millions of zombies are still roaming around, and intelligent infected people with "combat form" began to appear one after another. They began to call themselves zombies. The race born from the corpses is also called: new human beings!
Sakura gathers a large number of survivors.
She established a camp in Noni City as a base, and used her spiritual fluctuations to drive away the tide of corpses, build walls, and protect humans.
"This is the home of mankind!"
She spoke up and began to gain the trust of the Isildar people. Sometimes, they even forgot that this was a zombie. The Isildar people like them seemed to be restricted by the "death-shame mechanism" and respected human rights and the law.
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Mechanical armor, medical treatment, technology, and various civilizations have rapidly recovered. The Sakura survivor camp has greatly increased in strength. Under the leadership of Sakura, the Isudar people drove the mecha and surrounded and suppressed several Emperor of Heaven zombies of the same level as him, and
Kill quickly!
Sakura ate their brain cores and became stronger!
She was originally weak and only quasi-emperor, but now she broke through the Emperor of Heaven in one fell swoop and became one of the most powerful zombies.
"Damn it! The umbrella girl Sakura conquered those low-grade foods and joined forces with them to hunt us!"
For a time, countless zombie infected people, tyrants, queens, and lickers were in danger. They had no subordinates, so they began to follow Sakura and build their own survivor camps.
"This is the general trend! Ancient human civilization can still make us salivate." Sakura said lightly.
Catastrophe 7 years.
The cannibal faction is almost extinct.
The "Raising All Humanity" faction is increasing rapidly.
The higher-level zombies began to shelter the survivors, the Isildars, and help them resist the zombie tide. They even killed the lower-level zombies and established gathering places to make them surrender to themselves and develop technology and civilization.
However, the violent campaign of high-level zombies caused many Isildar people to backstab and secretly stab them.
Their human rights only belong to those of their own race, and they have no inner guilt towards foreigners.
Only the Sakura Survivor Camp has no such worries.
Sakura can even use her authority to completely enslave the Isildar people, but still gives them extremely high human rights and freedom, becoming the protector of mankind. This attracts more and more convoys of survivors to seek refuge.
Eight years after the great catastrophe.
Most of the advanced zombies were still eliminated. In fact, because they helped the development of mankind, they suffered backstabbing and secret attacks from them, which subverted their own rule.
After the humans in the survivor camp defeated the advanced zombies who controlled them, they took his brain core and began to seek refuge in Sakura Camp!
They were killed, not only giving their brain cores to each other, but also their manpower came to their side!
"Shameless!"
"Insidious and cunning!"
"Damn Umbrella Girl Sakura!"
They were eliminated in large numbers, and only a small number of high-level zombie camps, whose will to birth zombies, friendly actions, and sincere treatment completely conquered the trust of humans, still stand on the vast zombie land.
The world pattern is very strange:
High-level zombies build shelters, protect humans, and fight for them against low-level zombies. Each of them brings their own camp survivors, drives mechas, searches for large amounts of supplies in supermarkets, shops, and factories in the wasteland, and attacks each other's
Advanced zombies.
This is so weird.
In the post-apocalyptic wasteland era, no matter how humans survive, they have still entered a primitive society of beasts preying on the weak.
Forty-seven years of the Great Cataclysm.
Powerful Celestial Emperor zombies were quickly born, and the storm surged. They were originally the corpses of the top Celestial Emperors among the Isildar people, and they were born with consciousness after being infected.
An era of struggle for hegemony between heroes has begun. The few survivors of Isildar gradually become the logistics and survive in this way.
Fifty-seven years of the Great Tribulation.
The Sea Tribe, who was dormant in the ocean and quietly watching the ruins, finally took action and suppressed the zombie emperors in the ruins one by one.
The civilization of the Sea Tribe Overlord, the Corvidias Civilization, has completely begun!
This is an era of advanced marine civilization, and all the powerful zombies must pay tribute regularly no matter how they fight among themselves.
"Caroline, have you seen it? If you live a long life, one day you will eventually become the overlord of the era." Helen Dong smiled.
Sixty-one years after the Great Cataclysm.
"Brothers, I came to this world and practiced for more than sixty years. I have finally reached the fifth level. I can be said to be gifted!" Xia Niming felt very uncomfortable. This hell-level copy was too terrifying.
It is already very difficult to survive.
Moreover, as the Isildar people's camp began to stabilize and production of condoms began again, he couldn't help crying silently.
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"Keep hanging on! You're a weakling!"
"Develop secretly, don't waste it! We can win! The people on earth will win!"
Sixty-three years after the Great Cataclysm.
This era has started a great advancement due to the death of a large number of Isudar people!!
Countless energy filled the air and was collected by them, hoping to break through the solid door stuck in the next realm.
At this time, there were a total of thirteen people, a top-notch Heavenly Emperor with unparalleled combat power, but they still could not see the way forward.
"Is there a way above the Emperor of Heaven?"
“Dare I ask if there are gods in this world??”
The thirteen people may have collected enough energy, but they are unable to find the method of the gods.
In the previous world of wizards, the way to become a god was to "realize heaven and earth by oneself", open up a world of underworld, and live in it to become a god.
In the later ancient world, becoming a god was based on "the fruit of the Tao being sent to the void sky". A soul of the Tao fruit resides in the sky and remains immortal forever, which is the way of a saint.
But no matter what, it uses the help of a small space to greatly condense and compress energy to cause qualitative changes and achieve godhood. However, it seems that space folding technology has not been born in this world.
There are no space props either.
Gradually, Hai Landong, the most amazing and talented ancient emperor of heaven, deduced the method of becoming a god and sensed something, "Perhaps, a small space is needed to compress it! The energy of heaven and earth in this land is too barren.
You can’t become a god!”
In Hailandong's mind, he vaguely recalled the space ring he saw when he followed the super-ancient gods to the ruins. His mind went blank, "The opportunity to become a god is right there."
He only realizes now that he missed something
For God, it is just a storage
For the most powerful Emperor of Heaven in the world, it is the only treasure to become a god and is priceless.
"Great super ancient god, Helen Dong wants to see you!!"
In the past few years, the entire sea tribe has quickly built altars and ocean temples, which are magnificent and majestic. A statue of a super ancient god sits in the ocean.
After countless sacrifices, even Zhao Shirou, who had become the Emperor of Heaven, still could not wait.
Hailandong was silent, looking at his face that was getting older, as decadent as an old man. He looked at Zhao Shirou next to him, "I can never guess the heart of a god."
As soon as this storm broke out, the entire land was boiling, and the corpse clan emperors in the ruined camp began to fall silent and frown.
They also began to want to find the super ancient gods and obtain the space ring that became a god. They paid all the costs, but in the end they could not find it.
"Could it be that the road ahead ends?"
The Heavenly Emperor of the Corpse Clan is bitter.
But someone thought of something, "The Isildar people may be able to develop space folding technology."
They thought about it, and their hearts were filled with ripples.
They want to take advantage of this once highly developed civilization. Less than fifty years have passed since the destruction of the Isildar people, and the survivors are still living on this land. They want them to open up technology.
However, the remaining survivors have already lost their core top technologies, and only the top scientists in civilian mechanical technology have been taken away by Caroline!
"It is almost impossible for the existing Isildar people to develop to that level again. At the very least, they can return to a population of hundreds of millions, like the peak of the past! We cannot afford to wait, and we cannot condone it!" There is a tyrant emperor.
He spoke coldly.
"Caroline, the great sage of the Isildar people who left that year, took away the former Isildar people. All of them are being researched and the core technology for civilian use has not been announced. If we find her, we may be able to research space technology!"
A Zuntian Emperor began to search for the lost civilization, the Isildar people.
But the whole land is too vast, and it is difficult for them to find it, but they are still searching. There is no choice. This is the only hope of breakthrough. They all stand at the top of the world. There is no way forward. Immortality is what every emperor wants.
Want it!
Soon, seven or eight years passed, and someone finally found a secret research institute, which was the remains of the Isildar people. Entering it, they were the same group of people that Caroline took away.
They all died.
All the scientists in the entire institute died without exception.
Even for Caroline, people could clearly see her lying quietly on the ground, turned into a corpse, and she had been dead for who knows how long.
This institute died of infection.
When the news spread, the entire Isildar survivor tribe collapsed.
The reason why they chose to serve the Corpse Tribe was because they believed that their god, Caroline, would lead the human elite to develop an antidote to the virus, return to this land, and restore prosperity. But at this time, hope had been shattered.
They couldn't help but howl.
"Has our civilization, the glory of our Isildar people, really passed away?"
"There are no more gods in the world."
"Ms. Carolyn, she didn't develop an antidote to the virus until her death. After all, the virus is mutating crazily and spreading through our brains. The brain calculations of hundreds of millions of us mutate too fast. It is an unprecedented unknown program that was born.
That incredible new tribe”
There were cries from many survivor camps.
And a Celestial Emperor of the Corpse Clan came to the research institute and secretly frowned and guessed,
"Death from infection? Was it a research error that caused the virus to break out in the institute? Was it eventually eliminated?"
"Perhaps so. It's not that she can't escape. Caroline can still escape, but she still stays in the institute because humanity's last hope as a scientist has been destroyed, and she chose to stick to it."
They sighed and greatly admired this former civilization and character.
Of course, there is another guess,
"Perhaps, someone is one step ahead of us. A long time ago, no one thought about becoming a god and had a premeditated plan. They were thinking about this aspect to find the last civilization of the Isildar people and plunder them.
Wisdom, infect them, and then destroy them!"
This is a terrible conjecture. If it is just a conjecture, it would be fine. If it is true, it would be terrible.
"Who would have thought this far ahead of time?"
"Logically speaking, there won't be anyone, but have you forgotten that the umbrella girl Sakura from before was also very interested in the Isildar people?"
'Hush! Empress Sakura is scary, it may not be true!"
Even the Ocean Monarch, the most ancient emperor Hailandong, with gray hair, slumped on the throne after hearing the news, and his cloudy eyes became more cloudy, "Caroline, this
Isn’t that your style? Have you forgotten our bet? Failure to fulfill your promise is not like your pride and stubbornness that would rather die than surrender.”
The look of that determined woman flashed through his mind.
It’s not like I left that time, but it’s already a farewell
Seventy years after the great cataclysm.
Hailandong gradually grew old and was not far from death, and his combat power began to decline, and a new era of the zombie clan began.
"Empress Sakura!"
This word was named after the Sakura Survivor Camp gathered dozens of zombie clan strongmen and established a shelter. It gradually spread and became the largest human camp.
She opened up the cultivation method, transformed into a fighting form, and used martial arts.
"The old humans and monsters in the past were gifted with extraordinary talents. Now, I have opened up the path of cultivation and combined with my talents, I can go further."
"Without hard work and tempering of one's character, it will be difficult to reach the highest level in the end."
She perfected the cultivation system and had a profound impact on the entire zombie clan.
The years passed slowly, and another ten years passed. The Isildar people across the land built shelters, and the population gradually stabilized, but they still failed to prosper, and the civilization could not return to its peak.
But the mechanical armor can still make them a good combat force.
There are billions of zombies in the entire land. Although many have been hunted and killed, the number is still numb. The new human zombies who have opened up their wisdom also feel numb when they see them.
"Being above the Emperor of Heaven, becoming a god, breaking through the gods, it seems impossible, but"
On this day, Empress Sakura planned her way to becoming a god.
In previous world civilizations, there were many ways to become a god. They all hid in the inner heaven and earth. How could one become a god if there was no inner heaven and earth?
Eighty years after the Great Cataclysm.
A terrifying breath was born from the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds surged. The entire land seemed to be suffocated and trembling, as vast as the vast ocean, as if some terrifying life had been born.
"I just came of age in eighty years, so it's just right to be called a god!"
The Sakura Empress just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, with endless zombies crawling below.
A god was born. She was amazingly talented and beautiful. She invented some incredible way to become a god. She pried open the door and became the first god in the world!!
"The civilization of the Sea Clan should come and surrender."
The Sakura Empress announced and spoke that the Holy Sakura Dynasty would be established.
Suddenly, the entire land was completely turbulent.
