Become a Doomsday Administrator

"Ye Luofan... why not just call it Ye Luofan! Just like a meteor falling to the earth at night, the beauty of a moment is unforgettable. Legend has it that when a person dies, a star in the sky will fall. For me, you are an angel who fell into the earth and came to me."

When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman in a white coat looking at him gently. He tried to reach out his hand, but found that he could not feel the existence of his hand at all. His head was empty, and his memory of his name and past was completely blank.

"So my name is Ye Luofan?"

He tried to speak, but could only make a strange wow sound. This name felt strange to him. Looking at the strange people and the strange environment, his eyes were full of confusion...

"The experiment was successful! We created a perfect life! Ye Luofan, I will be your mother from now on." The woman reached out to him and stroked his head...

"Remember! Your name is Luo Yikong!" Just when he was confused, a familiar voice came into his mind, and his originally confused eyes suddenly regained clarity...

"Luo Yikong... Yes! I think my name is Luo Yikong!"

...

The wasteland has begun to grow weeds, the end of the world still exists, zombies still wander in this world, looking up at the sky, the black stars still exist... The only difference is that people are no longer afraid of this end of the world, and are no longer shrouded in the shadow of despair...

Five years have passed since the Battle of the City of Gods, and the Zhongtian Star Spark Base and the players have established a human union. With the end of the war, the time-space gate was restarted, and the communication between players and the Spark Base became more and more frequent. Zhongtian Star was no longer dead, but thriving.

The ruins of the original battlefield of the God City were full of the wreckage of various mechas and tanks. Some players and residents of the Spark Base wandered here, supplementing their household expenses by recycling some wreckage. Players have been integrated into the life of this world, and the Spark Base is no longer in the underground where the sun never shines.

The people living in this world don’t know that in the void where no one is peeping, a virtual big hand appeared under each of the two planets...

"The two worlds should merge into one, while I am still awake and have not fallen asleep again." A voice came from the void, but no one living in the two worlds could spy on the existence behind the voice...

"All the ways in the world will eventually return to one! Merge!"

Under the push of the two big hands, the two worlds collided with each other, and a dazzling white light burst out in an instant. In the white light, the people of the two worlds all fell into a coma...

"This world... is now called... Daotian..."

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In the endless desert, a ragged man was walking on the sand with difficulty. His vision gradually became blurred. Long-term lack of water had already pushed his body to its limit, but his willpower still supported his shaky body, and he walked forward alone… Once he fell, he would really fall…

“I…I…Who am I?”

The man kept asking himself in his heart. He had always asked himself this question when he was confused or in doubt. He was afraid that he would get lost. Facing the seemingly endless road and the despair, he had only persistence left, and the only thing he could fight against was persistence.

"Bang!"

"Who am I?"

Finally, the man was tripped by something and fell heavily on the hot sand, but what he longed for was not water, but a name...

Indistinctly, the man saw a blurry figure appear in front of him...

"Your name is Luo Yikong. This is the first incomplete conscious life you have experienced, but there are still more than 1.595 billion conscious lives left." The voice sighed, full of helplessness and a kind of despair that could not see the end.

"Luo Yikong... I remember..." The man smiled weakly, and his eyes were no longer confused.

"I can't help you. Those consciousnesses have merged with you. This should be the world's last test for you. Even your system is useless."

"It's enough... I can't remember how many times I wanted to give up and how many times I fell into madness, but you were there... Thank you for sticking with me in my life. I'll leave the remaining 1.595 billion lives to you. Ying..."

Luo Yikong stood up, walked through the vague figure, and continued to walk forward towards the end. He didn't know how long he had walked. He saw the oasis floating in the heat wave on the horizon...

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Restarting the calendar 102 years... 102 years after the end of the Battle of the City of Gods...

Virus Planet...

With a twist in space, a twisted space channel appeared. With a ray of light flashing from the space channel, a 5-kilometer-long black giant battleship appeared.

"I didn't expect the virtual god to be in this low-level world." In the battleship command room, a humanoid creature with blue scales all over his body, sharp teeth, fish gills and snake eyes looked at the virus planet and said, in the human aesthetics, this guy should be considered ugly, but in the other civilization, he might be a handsome man.

This battleship came from a world called Konglan, which is a third-level marine biological civilization. However, even if it is a third-level civilization, for the human civilization in this world that has not yet broken through the second-level civilization, a third-level civilization battleship can carry out a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Report to the commander! The civilization of this world is determined to be a first-level human civilization, and there is no threat to us! Should we attack it?"

"No, this matter is of great importance, don't alarm the enemy. And we don't know whether this is an experimental world where advanced human civilization is free-range."

In countless civilized worlds, there are various intelligent lives, among which the human race is the most widespread. The highest human civilization may reach the eighth level of civilization. Of course, this is just a legend, and no one has confirmed it. The lowest human civilization may still be a primitive society. But advanced human civilizations have one thing in common, that is, they like to leave some of their own seeds in some lower worlds, or conduct some experiments.

"Find the virtual god first. According to the signal, she should be on this virus planet! Send a search team over!"

"Yes!"

With the commander's order, a large number of fighters flew out of the battleship like a swarm of bees, conducting a comprehensive search of the entire virus planet. These fighters looked like a perfect Yangtze River Delta as a whole, flying at an extremely fast speed, far exceeding the civilization level of this world...