in the name of the queen.

The wind blows across the fields.

The warm water vapor brought the long-awaited rain, and the drizzle watered the fertile land. The whole world seemed to have a little more vitality.

The green leaves were carried by the wind and rain and flew towards the dilapidated buildings not far away.

This used to be a luxurious manor with a classic style from the end of the Magic Era. It blended a simple exterior with restrained luxury. Only top nobles could own such a manor.

However, this noble manor has now become a paradise for wild animals.

A little deer was hiding on the second floor of the manor, looking out panickily through the crack in the door.

A group of gray wolves patrolled downstairs like the masters of the manor.

This is a test of patience. If the fawn is accidentally exposed, it will soon be torn to pieces by the wolves and become lunch.

The falling leaves startled the wolf king in front of him, but he soon realized it was a false alarm.

Just when the wolf king was worrying about how to solve the problem of lunch today, he saw several shadows appearing not far away.

It's the smell of prey!

The wolf king howled wildly and led the wolf pack to rush out.

The wolves ran across the field, splashing water.

The deer hiding on the second floor of the manor took the opportunity of the wolves' evacuation to escape quickly, but they did not notice the pair of eyes hidden in the shadows downstairs.

The cold and bloodthirsty look was miraculously unified in these two eyes.

Just as the little deer jumped down from the second floor and was about to hit the ground, a nimble leopard jumped up, grabbed the deer in its arms in mid-air, and pressed the little deer to the ground.

The fawn didn't even have time to make a sound before its throat was pierced by the sharp teeth. Its four hooves flapped in vain for a few times, and soon it was silent.

In the sky, two vultures were circling, waiting for the leopard to finish eating and then come down to suck its bone marrow to fill its stomach.

This manor, which originally belonged to humans, has become a paradise for wild animals.

the reason is simple.

Humanity is extinct.

"Although there are still dozens of individuals left, humans who have lost their ability to reproduce are functionally extinct."

Just where the wolves rushed out, two figures appeared out of nowhere, and the man among them spoke lightly.

The woman standing next to him has a pure and beautiful appearance that does not belong to this world.

If there were other humans here, they would surely be amazed at the stunning beauty of this man and woman.

It's a pity it's gone.

Just as the man said, the human race has become functionally extinct, with only a few members left. Once these people die, we will be truly extinct.

The woman standing next to the man just smiled and spoke in an exceptionally soft voice.

"Roland, this is all part of your plan, right? Are you surprised?"

The man called Roland did not continue the topic but walked forward.

"Come on, let's watch these wolf cubs hunt. This is also part of nature."

The beautiful woman followed him calmly, their figures kept a distance from each other, yet they seemed like one person.

They stood on the outskirts of the wolf pack, but the wolves couldn't see them at all.

Roland did not distort the space to hide his body. A simple secondary invisibility technique was enough to deceive the eyes of a low-intelligence creature like the gray wolf.

Surrounded by the wolves were three apes.

The monkey standing in the front has extremely long hair covering its entire surface, and behind him is a female monkey and a young monkey.

It can be seen that they are a family.

The expressions of the three monkeys were full of fear and despair; their IQ was not high enough to create civilization, but at least they could identify danger.

The wolf king howled wildly and issued an attack order.

It's hungry and doesn't want to wait any longer.

Dozens of gray wolves rushed out and pounced on the three unfortunate monkeys.

Roland, hiding in the darkness, could certainly crush the wolf pack easily, but he remained indifferent.

The premature extinction of mankind was his fault, so why would he care about three monkeys?

The three monkeys are pitiful, but isn’t the gray wolf that starved to death due to lack of food also pitiful?

The law of the jungle is an inherent part of nature.

The beautiful woman standing next to him did not show any emotion. They had already experienced the end of the world once before, and the Wolf King's dinner would not cause any emotion in them.

Although countless calculations have shown that allowing humans to go extinct early is a necessary sacrifice to save the plane, watching the entire human race fall from the peak of civilization to the bottom of the valley in just a few decades, and eventually go extinct, is still shocking enough even if you are just watching from the sidelines.

And this extinction originated from a sentence, a prophecy.

Humanity will be extinct within forty years.

In fact, the original prophecy was that humans would become extinct within fifty-three years. With Roland's tacit approval, Harry publicly announced this tampered bad news.

The panicked humans simply couldn't believe it. They ran towards Baishan and asked Roland loudly.

Roland answered with one sentence.

"Enjoy your last moments, cherish your family, and cherish your last reunion."

The world of humanity has collapsed.

Perhaps the best solution for all of humanity is to maintain order and concentrate resources on researching countermeasures, but the demons suppressed in the hearts of the irrational masses have been activated.

It was an era of madness, bloodthirstiness, cruelty and despair.

Any voice of reason would be swallowed up by the raging rage.

Alliances crumbled, nations ceased to exist, and civilizations were destroyed.

Since there are only forty years left, what difference does it make whether you live one day more or one day less?
I used to work hard and abide by the law for my family and for a better life. What’s the point now?
Some people wondered if the Inquisitor was deceiving everyone, but more revelations soon emerged.

The stagnation of scientific development, the imbalance in wealth distribution, and the fact that the number of babies born has been halved in recent years have made everyone believe that mankind is about to perish.

The terrifying power of belief soon became apparent.

Humanity began to rush towards self-destruction in despair, and no one could stop it.

Nuclear weapons exploded like fireworks, thick dust covered the sky, and nuclear winter was coming soon.

After the nuclear winter, Harry personally led the Guards to open the gate of the biological experiment base.

The controlled super ferocious beast rushed out like a wild dog that had broken free from its leash.

On the day of releasing the beast, Harry chose to commit suicide by shooting himself.

On his desk was a death sentence document.

The charges are crimes against humanity and genocide.

The judgment was signed by him.

Harry sentenced himself to death and carried out the execution himself.

He knew that premature extinction of humanity was a big game, and as the chief executive, he could not shirk his responsibility and had to do it.

He could not accept officials shirking their responsibilities.

With a heavy heart, he pushed humanity into the abyss step by step.

Even though he had greater goals in mind, he still felt hopeless.

He never regretted it, but could never forgive himself for his actions.

This death sentence is also what he must do as the chief executive.

The education he received since childhood determined all this.

He fell asleep quietly, like a very sleepy scholar.

Roland watched all this silently, recording the soul imprint of everyone.

All he can do is compensate them in the new era.

Not one can be missing.

Thinking back to reality, Roland looked up at the three monkeys.

The wolves are biting and eating.

Obviously, this dinner cannot be missing any of them.

Just as Roland was about to leave, he sensed a fluctuation in the air.

A short sword with a simple shape and easy to grasp fell into the male ape's hand.

Blood kept dripping from the injured wrist, right onto the dagger.

A soft light shone, and the male ape struggled desperately, just grabbing the dagger, as if grabbing the last straw, and slashed at the wolf king fiercely. (End of this chapter)